Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish I had never opened that passageway... Shubothaqthar, the nameless text of Tarhepodar's evil. I was eternally banished to The Desolate Desert of Nath-thoyeh.

I wish I had never read those passages... Tel-Ctharo, the mindless tome of Cythar-gog's evil. It destroyed us for a long time. New Bedford! Accursed, obscene place of secrets man was not meant to know!

Professor Ward recollected Gilman's last words: "N'gai, Nig'la'heponek, guthg-ngra, y'hah; Shogngagn..." It ruined my mind.

I regret opening that passageway... Thugthar, the mind-numbing tract of K'alath ur's evil. I happily went to the Dunwich asylum, hopefully never to leave. Tar-inion! Mindless, overwhelming home of the Telshoggog. How I trembled with fear at its sight... Such mindless deserts! I can hear the unnatural music now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo