Nyarlathotep - The Crawling Chaos (Patreon)

In a flash, the pyramid melted away. The pharo remained... with quick, unnatural actions he placed the pieces of the puzzle together... reality warped and stretched. The pharo disfigured, melted as eyes and teeth and flesh erupted in every direction. 

You were flung backwards before an invisible force caught you. The creature the pharo has become bellowed with a voice that seemed to echo backwards and forwards through time. 

Somehow you knew it was pleased with your efforts. As you fall, you hear one final phrase... Thank you.

...

You awaken. In bed. The same bed of the inn. You take in a deep breath before staggering downstairs. The familiar sight of the inn, reassuring you that it was all just a dream... right?