Lovecraftian Fragments
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The Filthy Temple to Sarnai, the Shredder
That night, Earle Ward dreamed of The Desolate Temple to Ithicur, the Beast with Countless Minds and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed Shub-Niggurath just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beast Tel-Yugngtep now...
I regret opening that portal... Thugyeh ic, the vile scroll of Nithana-nagl's evil. It destroyed Naththar thar. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.
Dr. Carrington Harris remembered Charles D. Carter's last words: "N'gai, Tar'ag'thoana, arg-tharnath, y'hah; lGoshu..." Ulthoath the Unspeakable was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, Ullui on lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Randolph Howard, tries to pull back the veil.
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