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Ia! Ia! Tha-Nithaqua! athng Gahepo!

Nyartur the Crawling Hand

I kept reading from that damned book "N'gai, Nith'on'inlui, ong-sothion, y'hah; Taro..." I was eternally banished to The Filthy Temple to Y'ha-Shogaththar, the Thief of Young. Dagnek! Soul-destroying, cursed home of the Nathgur. How I trembled with fear at its sight... Such doomed lands! I can recall the piping of the foothills now...

He kept reading from that damned book "N'gai, Ga'aq'athnagl, guthg-ngion, y'hah; Y'ha-Nyl..." It ruined Shub-Niggurath just in time. But I know that just beyond the stars, Nithgothhu lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Earle Dexter Gilman, tries to pull back the veil.

Reload this page for more eldritch terror, or cower for fifteen (15) minutes.

From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo