In the isolated countryside of Dunwich, nestled amidst the rolling hills and dense forests, a darkness lurked. It was a darkness so ancient and malevolent that even the bravest souls would tremble in its presence. Unseen by mortal eyes, its name whispered in dread was Shub-Niggurath.
The villagers of Dunwich had long heard whispers of an evil force that resided in the heart of the forest. Legends spoke of a deity, a black goat with a thousand young, who would rise from the depths of the earth to consume all in its path.