As darkness shrouded the world, an insidious power stirred beneath the waves. Cthulhu, the cosmic horror, rose once more, causing chaos and terror with its mere presence. The skies rumbled and the oceans seethed, reacting to the malevolent force that threatened to consume all.
In a desolate tower, a sorcerer, seeing the impending doom and having exhausted every magical recourse, decided on a desperate final act. He delved deep into forbidden lore, hoping to find a power that could rival the cosmic entity. And there, in the ancient scrolls, he found it – the invocation to summon a flight of dragons.
Chanting incantations older than time, the sorcerer cast his spell. The skies lit up, as cracks of thunder echoed the sorcerer’s call. From the celestial realms, a majestic swarm descended – fifty dragons, each bearing an elemental fury, answering the summons to combat the looming darkness.
The stormy ocean below became the stage for an epic confrontation. Cthulhu, with its tentacles flailing and eyes burning with malevolence, roared a challenge that was met by the combined, ear-piercing cries of the dragons.
The first wave of dragons doused Cthulhu with torrents of water and ice, attempting to slow its movements. Another set of dragons, their scales glinting with electricity, unleashed bolts of lightning, aiming to paralyse the behemoth.
But Cthulhu was not so easily bested. With a sweep of its tentacles, it ensnared several dragons, pulling them into the abyss. The once mighty creatures were crushed under the immense pressure, their lights snuffed out.
But the flight of dragons was undeterred. The fieriest among them dive-bombed the leviathan, cloaking it in flames and searing heat. Others used their magic-enhanced claws and teeth to tear at the beast, causing it to bleed a thick, black ichor that darkened the seas.
It seemed a battle of attrition. For every wound the dragons inflicted upon Cthulhu, they lost some of their own. But the sorcerer’s spell had done more than just summon the dragons. It had united them in purpose, imbued them with a singular focus: the downfall of Cthulhu.
Sensing this unity, the oldest and most powerful dragons combined their energies, summoning a colossal cyclone, right above Cthulhu. The cosmic entity was lifted from the water, disoriented and vulnerable.
Seizing this opportunity, the remaining dragons fused their elemental powers, creating a blinding spear of energy. With a collective roar, they launched this spear straight at the heart of Cthulhu. The impact was cataclysmic, creating a shockwave that spread across the seas.
When the darkness receded and the waves calmed, Cthulhu was nowhere to be seen. The dark and stormy ocean bore witness to its fall.
Only a handful of dragons remained, their numbers drastically reduced. They let out triumphant roars, circling the skies in victory before disappearing into the cosmos.
Back in his tower, the sorcerer gazed upon the aftermath, tears of gratitude in his eyes. The world had been saved, not by magic alone, but by the combined might and unity of the dragons. The tale of their bravery would echo through the ages, a beacon of hope in the darkest of times.
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