Lovecraftian Fragments

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

That night, I fitfully dreamed of Tel-Cygurnai, Plain of a Thousand Pleasures and its inhabitants. We learned that it ruined R'lana n eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, R'lagn-o lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Harley Dexter Howard, tries to pull back the veil.

I regret opening that gate... Tar-R'l, the soul-destroying manuscript of Niglei-o's evil. It destroyed my life for a long time. Providence! Soul-destroying, nameless place of decrepit populace!

Tel Nig shog! Ia Am-lGolao! wgahshoggogshu!

Ia! Ia! Kadguth! onag Nath-lGo!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo