Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
The Nameless Temple to Has-guthion, the Fingerless One
That night, Walter Delapoer Carter dreamed of The Forbidden Planet of Gaagn-ua and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed Tar-lara just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beasts now...
Ia! Ia! K'alagothnek! gothlar Cy-lanagl!
That night, I fitfully dreamed of The Abandoned Plateau of lGo-gothra and its atrocious dwellers. It ruined my hat for the rest of my life. Olwgahshebdar! Overwhelming, nameless home of the Ullei. How I trembled with fear at its sight... Such grotesque lands! I can hear the unnatural music now...
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