Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interviewing Randolph Whately... Tarnaqdar, the soul-destroying fragment of Ganar's evil. I happily went to the Worcester asylum, hopefully never to leave. Providence! Mind-numbing, overwhelming place of disturbingly-angled roofs!

I wish he had never read those passages... R'lnek-ion, the atrocious book of Y'halei ng's evil. It destroyed Ol-Cthonana just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

I regret questioning Charles Philip Howard... Nyar-Ulngnath, the obscene tract of Tar-Thug's evil. I happily went to the Worcester asylum, hopefully never to leave.

I kept reading from that cursed manuscript "Ol'onnai mglw'nafh Ooshuan Dagdar in'ua nana!" Cy-hepoana the Tentacleless One was transported away... perhaps to The Stinking Grotto of Ith-sothion but we were spared. But I know that just beyond the stars, Shubinnra lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Ward, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo