«I hear music. A sickening, unearthly melody. The muffled, maddening beating of vile drums. The thin monotonous whine of accursed flutes. There is only insanity.

And there It dances, moving in time to the blasphemous music. Sluggishly, clumsily, stupidly, foully.

Beyond Time, beyond Space, beyond even Thought. At the center of the World, at the outer limits of Existence is...

Blind and formless, ignorant and absolute, the seething nuclear Chaos, it is...

...God?»