by Ruthanna Emrys
This is a remarkably poignant story told from the perspective of a survival of a brutal US Military massacre. And who just happens to be a worshiper of the Old Ones. This is perhaps the best of the recent Lovecraftian works.
Though I haven’t read any of his stories myself, I can understand why Lovecraft‘s Cthulu mythos appeals to other writers. It’s so sprawling that one writer, even if they lived to ripe old age, wouldn’t have enough time to tell all of the stories. It’s also got problems with inclusivity, enough that ...
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