It wasn't supposed to be here. But it was here, inside his head. It always had been. Now Jaune has to go around the world hunting that which only he understands. But it could be worse, at least he didn't have to wait for the stars to align. 'Ain't that right, Nyarlathotep' 'You gave yourself this job, boy, don't look at me in that tone of voice.' M for violence, language & CTHULHU!