Lovecraftian Fragments

Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...

Earle Harris kept reading from that accursed scroll "Ia! Ia! Tartur-dar! tharbug Ithng!" I was eternally banished to The Forbidden Temple to Y'haguthbug, the Crawling Filth. Yognbug! Mind-numbing, mindless home of the Cyath aq. How I trembled with terror at its sight... Such mindless plains! I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

I regret interrogating him... R'l-Nitharnek, the nameless tome of Ol-Thugshuoth's evil. Tarnath was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, Nylheposheb lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Carrington Howard, tries to pull back the veil.

Tel Shub on! Ia Amnagl-tep! lafhtluiin!

Cth Tar hepo! Ia Nyl-gurlei! sothhepoanashu!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo