Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret opening that portal... Y'ha-artep, the atrocious scroll of Tartharurlei's evil. It destroyed Dagath shog the Render. But I know that just beyond the stars, Cth-Nithurnagl lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Warren, tries to pull back the veil.

Dr. John C. Harris recalled Howard D. Carter's last words: "N'gai, R'l'soth'gurhu, sothg-gothtep, y'hah; K'al-sothan..." I was eternally banished to The Stinking Planet of Milei-hu. Accursed Harley Whately! His Arkham ancestry nearly caused irreperable damage to my "Thingie"... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, Nath'n'no, agg-arthar, y'hah; Amlarthar..."

N'gai, Tel'lar'aqnek, shebg-athlei, y'hah; Cyin...

I wish I never interviewed him, then maybe I would never have heard of Sarthargurnek or The Mind-numbing Diner of Shub-larnai. It ruined Tarbugath the Crawling Mass just in time. But I know that just beyond the stars, Shub-guthnath lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Harley C. Howard, tries to pull back the veil.

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Cheers,
Joe Provo