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"So what is this thing supposed to be now, peko?"
"I don't know…"
"Why is it like that, peko?"
"I don't know…"
"Wait, why is it flashing with green colors, ahh… it makes me dizzy, peko…"
"I don't know… it's from another world, so it obviously rare, odd, and weird, just like the previous two are…" said Ervas to Pekorina in the middle of the dining table downstairs, where Shoggoth was sitting nearby while swallowing almost anything that seemed digestible for it, which was mostly anything, even plates and cups without any food were eaten by Shoggoth.
"This is true quite the rare creature," said Jason with a bitter smile, already accustomed to Ervas summoning weird things thanks to his mother's lineage of Dagvaarder Demons (Summoning Demons).
"So you named it Shoggoth?! That is a fitting name, indeed" said Veronica while nodding, understanding the origin of the name from one of Earth's Lovecraftian Mythos.
