Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Sar Ul guth! Ia Cth-fhttur! sothngturag!

Thugdar

That night, I dreamed of The Filthy Temple to Shuburoth, the Thief and its inhabitants. It ruined my best walking stick. Tar-hepooth! Overwhelming, grim home of the Nathag. How I trembled with pleasure at its sight... Such overwhelming lands! I can hear the servant-beasts now...

The Desolate Temple of Shog-Thugbugana

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