I love the whole Cthulhu mythos. It's always at the front of my mind when I think Apocalyptic event.

I imagine the novel being about a young victorian man witnessing the god coming out of their dream, and the maddening slow down of time where he is trapped in his own thoughts for what feels like a long period of time, but it is really all over in a second. The time isn't enough to say his goodbyes, it isn't enough to come to terms with the world's demise, but it's enough to be driven into pure madness over the realization that it is over, and there isn't anything to be done.

I have had no sleep haha