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    There are many magnificent cities on the planet Jurgis- in these cities stands a row of huge towers. These towers were built with the kind of black stone I was trying to send you. The stone itself was also brought from Jurgis. In Jurgis, sunlight does not shine brighter than ordinary starlight, but these creatures do not need light

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    Lalaye is a huge city, all under the sea, only a boulder fortress comes out of the water, and Cthulhu sleeps there. The structure of the city is similar to that of futuristic art, and the structures of the buildings are anomalous and completely contrary to Euclidean geometry. Its unprecedented spatial structure and dimensional dimensions create a strong sense of disgust. The buildings are constructed of huge, green stones so large that it is impossible to come from the earth, and there are dizzyingly large stone carvings, magnificent stone statues and ornate reliefs; the whole city exudes a strong scent of uncleanness.
    Lalaye is a huge city, all under the sea, only a boulder fortress comes out of the water, and Cthulhu sleeps there. The structure of the city is similar to that of futuristic art, and the structures of the buildings are anomalous and completely contrary to Euclidean geometry. Its unprecedented spatial structure and dimensional dimensions create a strong sense of disgust. The buildings are constructed of huge, green stones so large that it is impossible to come from the earth, and there are dizzyingly large stone carvings, magnificent stone statues and ornate reliefs; the whole city exudes a strong scent of uncleanness.
    There are many magnificent cities on the planet Jurgis - in these cities stands a row of huge towers. These towers were built with the kind of black stone I was trying to send you. The stone itself was also brought from Jurgis. In Jurgis, sunlight does not shine brighter than ordinary starlight, but these creatures do not need light.
    As I approached this nameless city, I knew it was cursed.As I sailed through a withered, cracked valley under the moonlight, I watched from a distance as the mysterious city crawled over the yellow sands, like carcasses emerging from a desolate cemetery.The city was an ancient survivor of the Great Flood, old enough to be the great-grandmother of the oldest pyramids.I felt fear amidst the years and years of eroded stones.There is an invisible aura that repels me and prevents me from exploring the ancient and evil secrets here.It was as if these secrets should not be known, and no one dared to ask. Located in the desert depths of the Arabian Peninsula, the nameless city is fragile and dilapidated, shrouded in death, and its low walls are almost covered by the wind and sand of the years.To be sure, it was here long before Memphis laid the foundation stone, long before the masonry that built Babylon had been baked into a block.No legend is old enough to trace its name, and no legend has ever recorded its vitality.But there was a whisper of it beside the campfire, and the murmurings of the ancestors in the chief's tent would make people remember its existence, and all the tribes were silent about its existence without fully understanding the reason.The mad poet Abdul Alhazred once dreamed of this place and chanted his inexpressible quote: The immortal who sleeps forever is not the dead, and even death will be annihilated in eternity.
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