Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Dr. Harley Carter recollected Wilbur P. Whately's last words: "N'gai, Cth'aq'onnath, hepog-fhtnagl, y'hah; Nignek wgah..." I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. Cursed Carrington Howard! His Innsmouth ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, lGo'aq'goththar, shug-hepooth, y'hah; Tellei..."

Ul-nan

She kept reading from that doomed text "Ia! Ia! Ol-innagl! ntho Kad-Tarlarath!" I happily went to the Ipswich asylum, hopefully never to leave. I was doomed! Cursed from the start of the expedition, as predicted by the sphere!

The Filthy Andelain of Yogshogonnath

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Cheers,
Joe Provo