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My ants... my beloved ants... they began chanting my name by accident once, and that is where I first met my colony. They requested the smiting of this one bitch ant who refused to carry anything back to the young and who was I to deny them their request.
We've been working hand in tiny little legs for eons now... God I love my ants.
If Cthulhu can be summoned by humans who are so far beneath it, why can’t humans be summoned by ants? The answer is they should be.