Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Accursed Carter! His Boston ancestry was the bane of all around him... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ia! Ia! Phfht! onsheb Olgog tho!"

N'gai, Nath'tho'athagn, shug-uragn, y'hah; Amhepo...

The Abandoned Temple to Nath-Tar, the Render of Lives

Mi'wgahagn mglw'nafh Shubhepotep Nylnek sheb'an inion!

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