Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
I wish I had never opened that portal... lGo-guthra, the mindless book of Azlar's evil.
That night, Carrington Stanley Carter languidly dreamed of The Desolate Andelain of Tarthargog and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. We learned that it ruined Y'haoth-agn the Piercing Chaos eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...
R'ltep
Has'icath mglw'nafh Missothyeh Ithnai in'nai agnai!
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Cheers,
Joe Provo