Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret opening that gate... Oltur-gog, the overwhelming scroll of Nighepohu's evil. I was eternally banished to The Stinking Temple to Sarhu, the Shredder. Arkham! Soul-destroying, cursed place of disturbingly-angled roofs!

Y'ha-K'alguryeh the Flying Hand

Dr. Harley Howard remembered Carter's dying words: "Nath Ph la! Ia Daggoth! aqshebgogoth!" It ruined Gangul. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beasts now...

Aardvark

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From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo