Daoloth, the Render of Veils

Where Great Old Ones are alien to us in so many ways, with powers beyond our comprehension and existence to which any mortal is merely a gossamer-thin strand in tangles of fate, then Outer Gods with their immeasurable potency are so far removed from any possible frame of reference that even trying to describe it properly is a challenge. They deny and laugh at the laws of physics. They can reach through endless cosmos with ease, to every mind, heart, and soul. They are forever, imperishable, untouchable, of might that can dwindle the stars at their demand and make new ones without a thought. We exist because they allow it, and we will cease whenever they will demand it. Daoloth is one of them, the madness incarnate, the impossible that manifest. A mere glance at his unreal form will turn anyone into a gibbering lunatic. Each of his geometrical manifestations hides endless power of seemingly random properties