Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Harley Delapoer Howard remembered Wilbur D. Warren's last words: "Ia! Ia! Yug-Cyulagn! laon Sarng!"

Doctor Carter recalled Wilbur Howard's last words: "N'gai, Oo'shu'larnagl, aqg-bugra, y'hah; Azra-lei..." It ruined Y'ha-sotho the Nameless Filth just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the unnatural music when I try.

That night, he fitfully dreamed of The Filthy Temple to Tha-agtur, the Beast with a Thousand Souls and its populace. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Misdar sheb! Mindless, unnerving home of the Yogan. How I trembled with pleasure at its sight... Such unnerving deserts! I can hear the unnatural music now...

He kept reading from that cursed book "Ia! Ia! Thugguthlaua! fhtaq Yog-aqana!" It destroyed Olthoath the Render just in time.

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Joe Provo