Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Ul Nith n! Ia Has-Thaurnek! nghepoluing!

Randolph Philip Ward kept reading from that accursed book "Tha'guthagn mglw'nafh Miathdar Nathra la'nai fhtana!" I happily went to the Innsmouth asylum, hopefully never to leave. We were doomed! Cursed from the start of the expedition, as predicted by the R'lagn-dar crystals!

Arkham! Obscene, mindless place of dark secrets!

Nath Nath fht! Ia Niththo! ullardarath!

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