Lovecraftian Fragments

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That night, I fitfully dreamed of The Forbidden Andelain of Nyllui-thar and those who dwelled there. Azothana the Flying Filth was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the unnatural music when I try.

lGoo the Unnamable

Ia! Ia! Shubath-nek! urar Amlei ar!

Accursed Howard! His Providence ancestry led us to the brink of annihilation... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, lGo'soth'icagn, athg-arlei, y'hah; Sarfhthepohu..."

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Cheers,
Joe Provo