Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interrogating John Dexter Gilman... Cyarua, the nameless text of Ulra's evil. Misoth was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.

I wish I had never opened that gate, then maybe I would never have heard of Olguthurnai or The Abandoned Cavern of Gaar. I was eternally banished to The Forbidden Plateau of Azdar-yeh.

I wish Walter Howard had never opened that door... Mi-Ol, the mind-numbing book of Azbuggurnek's evil. Galei soth was transported away... perhaps to The Desolate Temple to lGoana-ion, the Shredder but we were spared. But I know that just beyond the stars, Telhu thar lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Harley Delapoer Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

The Soul-destroying Temple to Cthion, the Crawling Madness

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Cheers,
Joe Provo