Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Cth Tar ur! Ia K'alua! gotharuasoth!

Dr. Charles D. Gilman remembered Walter Whately's last words: "Sar Y'ha n! Ia Iltho! larthotharul!" It ruined us. Mio shu! Atrocious, grotesque home of the Gaagn-nagl. How I trembled with sorrow at its sight... Such accursed plains! I can hear the unnatural music now...

Yog Yug guth! Ia Illui-ion! aghepohuthar!

I kept reading from that cursed tome "Tel R'l ar! Ia Nig-ngnai! thararnekshu!" It ruined Nylinan. But I know that just beyond the stars, Cynagl lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Howard Howard, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo