Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret interrogating him... Nig-guthgog, the obscene manuscript of Ulthar lar's evil. I happily went to the Arkham asylum, hopefully never to leave. Worcester! Accursed, grim place of secrets man was not meant to know!

Dr. Carrington P. Gardner recalled Carrington Howard's last words: "Ia! Ia! Nathlaon! shebath Miinothana!" K'alana the Shredder was transported away... perhaps to The Overwhelming Temple to Ithn, the Piercing Chaos but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the servant-beasts now...

Nig Mi soth! Ia Thadar-nath! tharshebuaath!

Phtur sheb the Crawling Vacuum

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Joe Provo