"Oh, how did I never think of it before? There was such a huge mirror world where this fellow was sealed!"
Thick fog shrouded the entire sky. The world was lush and green, yet not a single insect chirped or bird sang.
It was just possible to make out that this was a mirror world that had not yet been polluted by the Great Old Ones entering it.
Asamoth, the Great Old One covered in tentacles-or rather, who was himself an enormous tentacle lined with long fangs-was the first to enter.
Having awakened from his slumber less than a century ago, he should still have been suffering from a rather severe case of waking up on the wrong side of the bed.
Of course, several centuries ago, that unknown otherworldly creature with the power of an Upper Great Old One had entered the world.
That had forcibly jolted him awake from his slumber.
And he had come within a hair's breadth of having the very nature of his species changed, just like that unlucky Toad God, Tsathoggua.
So, having essentially suffered a fright and then attended quite an exciting banquet,
he was now displaying his usual mild temperament.
Of course, mostly he was just lazy.
Thus, after entering this mirror world, Asamoth noticed Di Qi and felt a little curious about this demigod he had never seen before.
But that tiny flicker of curiosity was not enough to change his desire to find a vast, quiet lake and thoroughly enjoy the Colour Out of Space's sucking in its waters.
After finding a saltwater lake called Nam Co on a high mountain plateau, Asamoth lay down.
His leisurely tentacles soon polluted the surrounding waters, turning them into the marshy mire he loved.
Then several Lower Great Old Ones arrived. Their relationships