If I find some time, I may have to write a spiritual sequel that involves the Metals Company hoovering up those rare earth nodules, unwittingly breaking the protective barrier that keeps an undersea horror confined to a safe area away from everything else.
The trick would be doing that so it doesn't end up reading like a bad Godzilla pastiche.
I'm #TeamCthulhu on this one.
I'm sure you have a point to make but I don't get it.
It's a cheap H.P. Lovecraft joke.
The Metals Company will be dredging the seafloor in the same region where Cthulhu lies dreaming until the stars are right.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Call_of_Cthulhu
Thanks.
If I find some time, I may have to write a spiritual sequel that involves the Metals Company hoovering up those rare earth nodules, unwittingly breaking the protective barrier that keeps an undersea horror confined to a safe area away from everything else.
The trick would be doing that so it doesn't end up reading like a bad Godzilla pastiche.