Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Dr. Howard recalled Randolph Delapoer Carter's last words: "Yog'shogion mglw'nafh Ulnggog Nylyeh wgah'nek othan!" It ruined Shub-Geniii. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beasts now...

I regret interrogating him, then maybe I would never have heard of Nathulguthtur or The Forbidden Temple to Cthonbug, the Piercing Madness. It destroyed Nithar the Eater of Lives. But I know that just beyond the stars, Cybugoth lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Carrington C. Warren, tries to pull back the veil.

That night, Harley Philip Ward fitfully dreamed of The Abandoned River of Cywgahguth and its atrocious populace. It destroyed my mind. Sar-Hastharagn! Mind-numbing, soul-destroying home of the Nyllei-nai. How I trembled with sorrow at its sight... Such overwhelming lands! I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

Earle Delapoer Gilman remembered Earle Howard's last words: "N'gai, Tel'ur'ngo, shogg-buglei, y'hah; Nig-aqan..." Y'haana-agn was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beast Amwgah when I try.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo