Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
That night, he dreamed of The Forbidden River of Ithshogra and those who dwelled there. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. It was hopeless! Damned since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by the sphere!
It was hopeless! Accursed from the start of the voyage, as predicted by the crystal!
Ia! Ia! Ol-Thaatho! thoshog Nigsothwgahlei!
That night, she dreamed of The Desolate Temple to Olhepobug, the Flying Hand and those who dwelled there. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Mis-Yogurana! Overwhelming, mind-numbing home of the Nignagl on. How I trembled with revulsion at its sight... Such overwhelming deserts! I can hear the servant-beasts now...
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