Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Arkham! Disgusting, mindless place of dark secrets!

Cth-Shubagua

I wish Howard had never opened that door, then maybe I would never have heard of Ooshuhepo or Gaurshu, Desert of Countless Revulsions. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter.

That night, I languidly dreamed of The Stinking Temple to Y'haua wgah, the Beast with Innumerable Tentacles and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. It destroyed my mind. We were doomed! Cursed from the start of the journey, as predicted by the sphere!

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