Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
Cthulhu
That night, he dreamed of The Forbidden Temple to Nithng, the Stealer of Souls and those who dwelled there. It destroyed Nigdar n the Unnamable just in time.
The Nameless Temple to Phua ar, the Nameless Chaos
Accursed Henry C. Ward! His Dunwich ancestry nearly caused everyone by me to die... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, Nath'aq'wgahnath, lag-wgahthar, y'hah; R'lthar-ana..."
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Joe Provo