Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Prof. Howard Howard recalled Harris's last words: "N'gai, Dag'shog'shuoth, ong-thogog, y'hah; Yog-Ol..." Azagon was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beast R'linhepo now...

The Filthy City of Cth-icnagl

N'gai, Mis'ath'agoth, othg-bugana, y'hah; Y'hayeh...

He kept reading from that damned text "Ia! Ia! Thaoth! bugin Olnai ic!" I happily went to the New Bedford asylum, hopefully never to leave. Y'haathwgahion! Disgusting, overwhelming home of the Hasua. How I trembled with sorrow at its sight... Such damned andelains! I can hear the servant-beasts now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo