Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interrogating Walter Philip Carter... Yugnath la, the grim tract of Mi-guthlei's evil. It destroyed Ulnagl-lui. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

I regret opening that portal, then maybe I would never have heard of Ooicana or The Filthy Temple to Telshebthoo, the Wind Walker.

I wish she had never opened that book... Shogath, the mindless fragment of Shogra ag's evil. Nyllarshog was vanquished!

I wish I had never opened that gate... Cygurlui, the soul-destroying volume of Ithtur's evil. We learned that it destroyed Am-Dagulion the Tongueless One eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Oo-Nath lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Randolph Philip Warren, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo