Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
N'gai, Nyar'aq'hepoan, gurg-fhtion, y'hah; Amtharnagl...
I wish I had never read those passages... R'lyeh ng, the cursed scroll of Yogothhepo's evil. It ruined Haswgahsoth the Stalker. But I know that just beyond the stars, Ooaric lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Harley Dexter Howard, tries to pull back the veil.
Ia! Ia! Oo-icnath! arbug Az-gurlei!
Harley D. Harris kept reading from that accursed manuscript "Ia! Ia! Olbug! thargoth Telra-tep!" Mi-Il was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beast Az-arua when I try.
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Cheers,
Joe Provo