Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I kept reading from that damned manuscript "Ia! Ia! Sararsoth! shuguth Cth-ulath!" We learned that it destroyed Shub-Niggurath eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Amshog lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Harris, tries to pull back the veil.

N'gai, Kad'on'ngog, urg-hepodar, y'hah; Thuggothra...

Accursed Randolph D. Carter! His Providence ancestry led us to the brink of annihilation... and to this day I hear him screaming "K'al'ulyeh mglw'nafh Nithothana Nathtep shog'ion thoo!"

Prof. Charles Harris remembered Randolph D. Harris's last words: "N'gai, R'l'on'ago, larg-urnek, y'hah; Ithlarin..." I felt the presence of Nithshuon the Soul-destroying Hand.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo