Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I kept reading from that doomed tome "Mis Il gur! Ia Midar-agn! arlarraaq!" Nyl-ondar was vanquished! We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

I wish I never interviewed him... Shogurlei, the soul-destroying fragment of Nyl-shuoth's evil. It destroyed my child until teatime.

The Filthy Desert of R'lguththar

Accursed Wilbur Whately! His Salem ancestry caused everyone but me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "Nig'tharthar mglw'nafh Miotho Ilo ul'nath guragn!"

Reload this page for more eldritch terror, or cower for fifteen (15) minutes.

From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo