Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I kept reading from that cursed scroll "N'gai, Cy'ag'onagn, icg-tharthar, y'hah; Tar-nnagl..." I felt the presence of Dagshog.

That night, Howard Delapoer Howard dreamed of The Abandoned Grotto of Ilnath and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. I was eternally banished to The Filthy Temple to Yog-Thafhtnath, the Eater of Souls. The situation went from grim to hopeless. Accursed from the birth of Humanity, as predicted by Abdul Alhazred's tract!

Professor Warren remembered Carter's last words: "N'gai, Dag'goth'gothtep, othg-shuyeh, y'hah; Nyl-Ululdar..." It destroyed us for a long time.

Cth'hepoua mglw'nafh Ilagra Ithra bug'lui icagn!

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Cheers,
Joe Provo