Lovecraftian Fragments

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

He kept reading from that cursed tome "N'gai, Thug'ng'fhtthar, guthg-sothlui, y'hah; Thahepohepo..." I happily went to the Worcester asylum, hopefully never to leave. Salem! Mindless, amorphous place of decayed populace!

Cthhu-nek! Mindless, mind-numbing home of the Azlei-oth. How I trembled with terror at its sight... Such obscene lands! I can hear the servant-beast Misar now...

The Soul-destroying Temple to Ga-Cth, the Stealer of Souls

I regret interrogating him, then maybe I would never have heard of Thaaroth or The Filthy Temple to Tel-Y'hainath, the Flying Void. K'alyeh was transported away... perhaps to Tha-Az, Cavern of Countless Terrors but we were spared. But I know that just beyond the stars, Dagon lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Carrington Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo