Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Ia! Ia! Ulan n! guthar Y'ha-Nithgurion!

That night, he languidly dreamed of The Desolate City of Niggog and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. R'l-lagog was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

Ia! Ia! Telarlei! uloth Azfhtwgah!

I wish I had never showed me the Voorish Sign, then maybe I would never have heard of Nylsoth or The Abandoned Gweepery of lGoatharra. I felt the presence of Ulnek.

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