Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Y'ha'sothtur mglw'nafh Shognra Dagnath lar'nai guthra!

I wish I had never opened that book... Cylar, the soul-destroying tome of Telnur's evil. It destroyed us. Dunwich! Gruesome, nameless place of secrets man was not meant to know!

I kept reading from that cursed fragment "Am Ga oth! Ia Y'hathar fht! ictharagnoth!" We learned that it destroyed Itharin eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Gasoththoagn lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Charles D. Ward, tries to pull back the veil.

I regret interviewing him... Cy-Cthfhtnek, the overwhelming text of Az-Nyar's evil. It destroyed Nyarar the Piercing Madness. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo