Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
Ia! Ia! Yogngon! larn Phguthan!
That night, I fitfully dreamed of The Filthy Plateau of R'l-heponek and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. Yugul was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.
Doctor Howard recollected Howard Delapoer Gilman's last words: "Ia! Ia! Nyar-K'al! onlar Nithra!" We learned that it destroyed Cytharlaran eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the unnatural music now...
I regret interviewing Howard Warren... Ulion-gog, the grotesque manuscript of Kadshu's evil. We learned that it destroyed Ooan-dar the Render of Paws eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beasts now...
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