Yup; the cults of Cthulhu and Tlazolet<em>definately</em>don't get along.  Tlazolet wants unbridled sensuality, damn the consequences, while Cthulhu wants to promote heavily regulated lifestyles and eugenics.  Therefore, while the spread of the Innsmouth Look technically strengthens Tlazolet's purview, the results of the disease itself are so offensive to her that the servants of Cthulhu must be stopped.<br/><br/>(The cycle of Tlazolet is to inspire lust, then feed upon the weakness generated by the resulting bacchanaldia, and use the mitigated consequences to keep promoting lust.  Ultimately, Tlazolet's biggest problems are excessive safety in lust and her worshippers becoming more and more jaded.  Celebrants of Tlazolet participate in vigorous sexual excess for all eternity in the plane of Pohjola, their exertions keeping out the ice and cold that define the plane.  The most orgasmic and sensual lovemakers are granted the favor of the goddess, and transformed into Nymphs, Satyrs, Incubi, Succubi, and occasionally reborn as vampires.  Planar travelers compare the domain of Tlazolet favorably to that of Venus, but generally tend to agree that the sex in Valhalla is the best in the outer planes.)