Cthulhu.
Maybe the Elder Gods are behind all this. Somehow, though, Blue has always pictured anything Elder God-related as existed in a state of such unbridled horribilosity that to even conceive of it would make your eyeballs turn to oatmeal and leak from your skull. Blue's eyeballs are not a breakfast edible.
Blue is very high.
Stay tuned for my thrilling adventures as I RIDE THE SKY-CAR/SKYWALK THING OVER THE OCEAN AND INTO THE CITY OF GLASS, UNDER THE GIANT PALM FRONDS, BLAH BLAH BLAHAAAHHHHH
Sounds like someone got into grandma's old medicine cabinet, heh heh.
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