The Lovecraftian thickened her gelatinous flesh and sucked every atom of the solar-wind into her core and fled past Saturn to the emptiness of true space. The Dagonites had raised Atlantis and populated it with human slaves and invited her siblings to join them in their abodes built with un-remembered geometry. But not her, she craved the loneliness of space and the need to escape the reach of the Titans. Odd for a Lovecraftian, but a spark of pragmatism and self-preservation remained within her and the knowledge that the Titans would combine their strength to exterminate her kind from Earth.