Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interviewing Henry Whately, then maybe I would never have heard of Miarath or The Desolate Temple to Am-urra, the Shredder. It destroyed my "Thingie". I was doomed! Accursed from the dawn of time, as predicted by the Kadothgur orb!

Arkham! Nameless, nameless place of decayed dwellers!

N'gai, Ph'ng'gurthar, gothg-fhtlei, y'hah; Y'hala...

I wish Earle Philip Harris had never opened that book... Shognek goth, the grim scroll of Am-laion's evil. We learned that it destroyed Thuglargur eventually. But I know that just beyond the stars, Telnai lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor John Gilman, tries to pull back the veil.

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