Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
K'alicthar the Unspeakable
I wish she had never read those passages... Telhu on, the damned tome of Telonath's evil. It destroyed Nathonsheb. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can recall the piping of the foothills now...
Telicion
That night, Henry Dexter Ward dreamed of The Forbidden Land of Ulno and its dwellers. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter.
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