Lovecraftian Fragments

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

That night, Howard Philip Ward fitfully dreamed of Il-Ithartep, Temple of Three Wonders and those who dwelled there. I happily went to the Dunwich asylum, hopefully never to leave.

I regret opening that passageway... Shogshunyeh, the grim text of Gagothtep's evil. It ruined lGo-Thashuo just in time. But I know that just beyond the stars, Cytharhepora lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Walter P. Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

N'gai, Mi'wgah'aragn, icg-othagn, y'hah; R'l-gothana...

R'l-Sarthonath

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Cheers,
Joe Provo