Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish Walter Warren had never read those passages... Misnothion, the cursed tome of Mintur's evil. It destroyed my hat. Shubnagl! Amorphous, obscene home of the Tha-Ga. How I trembled with revulsion at its sight... Such obscene rivers! I can hear the servant-beasts now...

I regret opening that portal, then maybe I would never have heard of Ithan-oth or The Obscene Phylactery of Nathra-lei. Nathion was vanquished!

Phsothag, Planet of Countless Pleasures

That night, Walter Howard dreamed of Il-shura, Desert of Innumerable Pleasures and the things that thrived in that hostile environment.

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