IX Mythos Bestiary
Every outer abomination is unique. However, in general
with potent mental and magical abilities. However,
they are still clearly derived from a humanoid form and
their minds are far more alien than those of the
are still in the process of eternal change. They have a
comparatively tractable mutant and they rarely work
face that buds from or is embossed upon some part of
well with humans, let alone lead them. Rather, cults
their upper body, and they usually still have hands and
tend to treat them more as objects of worship at best or
legs of a sort. Their evolving bodies often leave their
dangerous guardian beasts at worst.
inner organs open to the air, and they sprout tentacles
or spawning sacs.
At the abomination stage, the creature can no longer
pass as a normal person: their hideous malformations
Outer abominations, like outer mutants and
are plain to all. They still feed on blood and soul
outer spawn are mortal/outside hybrids, descended
energy, as mutants do, but they require much larger
from profane and perverse unions with Outer Gods.
quantities and typically drain victims dry, rather than
When these offspring reach the abomination stage
just tapping a target for a few pints at a time. Cults
of development, they can no longer pass for mortal
often use abominations as a convenient means to
creatures and grow quite large—up to 12 feet in height
sacrifice victims to their Outer God master (usually but
and a ton or more in weight.
not always the abomination’s parent), since they cannot
Abominations are the “second level” of horror
resulting from an Outer God producing offspring
with a mortal creature. They are significantly larger
afford to let the abominations feed on their numbers.
An abomination grows steadily until eventually it
can transform itself into an Outer Spawn.
and more physically powerful than outer mutants,
The time would be easy to know, for then mankind would have become as the Great
Old Ones; free and wild and beyond good and evil, with laws and morals thrown
aside and all men shouting and killing and reveling in joy. Then the liberated Old
Ones would teach them new ways to shout and kill and revel and enjoy themselves,
and all the Earth would flame with a holocaust of ecstasy and freedom.
—H. P. Lovecraft
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