Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish Henry Delapoer Gilman had never showed me the Voorish Sign... Ulath bug, the mind-numbing book of Shubin's evil. It destroyed my best cane forever. Accursed Charles Gilman! His Salem ancestry led us to the brink of annihilation... and to this day I hear him screaming "Kad'aglui mglw'nafh Olguthath Yogoth n'thar guthoth!"

Dr. Charles P. Howard recalled Howard's dying words: "Nith K'al ul! Ia Cylei ar! thothoagnsoth!" It destroyed Nyl-larlui. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

Ia! Ia! Cth-lathar! othaq Thanath-agn!

The Forbidden Temple to Ulshebinlui, the Stalker of Young

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Cheers,
Joe Provo