Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
He kept reading from that accursed scroll "Tar Kad sheb! Ia Y'hathotho! shogngluilar!" I happily went to the Boston asylum, hopefully never to leave. It was hopeless! Damned since our earliest ancestor crept from the primordial slime, as predicted by Ibn Ghazi's scroll!
The Abandoned Cavern of K'aldar ul
I wish I never interrogated him, then maybe I would never have heard of Saroth-agn or The Abandoned Desert of Mi-Y'hathoo. It destroyed Y'haoth. But I know that just beyond the stars, Shub-Tha lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Earle Howard, tries to pull back the veil.
It was hopeless! Damned from the birth of Humanity, as foretold by the orb!
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Cheers,
Joe Provo