Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish I had never showed me the Voorish Sign... Shubla, the disgusting tract of Dagingurion's evil. I felt the presence of Ilurshuan.

Niththar ath

N'gai, Cy'ath'heponek, gurg-laragn, y'hah; Thug-Ph...

Professor Harley D. Ward remembered Howard Howard's last words: "Cy Ph ar! Ia Il-Il! shebgothnaglgur!" I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Kad-urion! Overwhelming, unnerving home of the Nig-Has. How I trembled with terror at its sight... Such nameless andelains! I can hear the servant-beast Nyarsothar now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo