Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish I never interviewed Howard D. Harris... Shubra on, the nameless fragment of Shogthoondar's evil. It destroyed us for a long time. The situation went from grim to hopeless. Doomed from the dawn of time, as predicted by the Saragn thar runes!

N'gai, Az'on'thoion, guthg-shebyeh, y'hah; Yuglei-agn...

He kept reading from that cursed tome "Y'ha Thug on! Ia Shubnagl-thar! ininuahepo!" Ilan the Amorphous Evil was transported away... perhaps to The Filthy Temple to Yogath n, the Thief of Souls but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the unnatural music now...

Tha'arath mglw'nafh Nylshutep Cthan sheb'nagl gothagn!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo