Tsathoggua Tank Tops

"In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice." - Clark Ashton Smith, "The Seven Geases"

"In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice." - Clark Ashton Smith, "The Seven Geases"

"In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua."

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pastel on paper, based on the creature created by author Clark Ashton Smith.

This design prints best on any background that isn't black. I also have a version that prints great on black. See my store.

Mr Tsathoggua had been busy all week. One week. A long time ago. He'd been resting since then, bulking up and getting ready. He wasn't sure what he was waiting for, but the knew that initiative comes to those that wait. A heart fondling story about poor executive function coupled with near omnipotence and a journey of self acceptance.

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In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice.

In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally.

"You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice."

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This design prints best on any background that isn't black. I also have a version that prints great on black. See my store.

This design prints best on black. I also have an Alt version that prints great on colors. See my store.

"In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth...abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice." - Clark Ashton Smith, "The Seven Geases"

In the eerie depiction titled "Eldritch Tsathoggua," the monstrous entity is rendered with grotesque intricacy. The background is shrouded in a dim, otherworldly atmosphere, hinting at the cosmic horror that surrounds this ancient being. Tsathoggua itself takes center stage, its colossal form filling the frame. The creature bears a toad-like visage, with leathery, mottled skin and a grotesque blend of amphibian and anthropoid features. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly malevolence, hinting at a profound, ancient intelligence that surpasses human understanding. Massive, clawed limbs sprawl out in a disconcerting arrangement, giving it an otherworldly, eldritch presence.

"In that secret cave in the bowels of Voormithadreth . . . abides from eldermost eons the god Tsathoggua. You shall know Tsathoggua by his great girth and his batlike furriness and the look of a sleepy black toad which he has eternally. He will rise not from his place, even in the ravening of hunger, but will wait in divine slothfulness for the sacrifice." ~Clark Ashton Smith Mr Tsathoggua had been busy all week. One week. A long time ago. He'd been resting since then, bulking up and getting ready. He wasn't sure what he was waiting for, but the knew that initiative comes to those that wait. A heart fondling story about poor executive function coupled with near omnipotence and a journey of self acceptance.

"Their hand is at your throats, yet ye see Them not; and Their habitation is even one with your guarded threshold. Yog-Sothoth is the key to the gate, whereby the spheres meet. Man rules now where They ruled once; They shall soon rule where man rules now. After summer is winter, after winter summer. They wait patient and potent, for here shall They reign again."

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