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The Abandoned Phylactery of Nig-Am

I regret interrogating Harley Gardner, then maybe I would never have heard of Il-lanai or Y'ha-onthar, Andelain of Eleven Sorrows. It destroyed Ul-lanath. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping when I try.

Tha'bughu mglw'nafh Teluro Sarnagl shog'o hepora!

N'gai, Nyl'ur'urion, larg-larua, y'hah; Shubguthsheb...

Reload this page for more eldritch terror, or cower for fifteen (15) minutes.

From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo