Lovecraftian Fragments

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

That night, I fitfully dreamed of Nig-shoggog, Plateau of a Thousand Revulsions and its nameless inhabitants. It ruined us for the rest of my life. I was doomed! Accursed since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by the manuscript!

Dr. Howard Howard recollected Carrington Delapoer Ward's dying words: "Ia! Ia! Amshula! icar Teloth!" I was eternally banished to The Stinking Temple to Amdar, the Stealer of Minds. Cursed Walter Carter! His Arkham ancestry nearly caused everyone but me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ol Tha sheb! Ia Azng! gurngturfht!"

N'gai, Y'ha'la'tholei, sothg-gutho, y'hah; K'al-Olhepotep...

Ia! Ia! Dag-Phbugoth! guthhepo Cthnek-hu!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo