Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Oo Shub ar! Ia Oofhtag! hepogothionbug!

N'gai, Il'ng'guthath, aqg-ulhu, y'hah; Tel-Dag...

That night, he fitfully dreamed of The Forbidden Temple to Tel-R'laqtep, the Eater and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. It was hopeless! Damned since the start of the expedition, as predicted by the tome!

Ia! Ia! Nith-thonath! aqhepo Y'ha-Yog!

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