Lovecraftian Fragments

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

N'gai, Shub'hepo'onnath, ulg-aqo, y'hah; Cy-Yogathan...

Amicag the Devourer of Young

I kept reading from that accursed tome "Tel Yog thar! Ia Tar-athnek! gurwgahyehic!" It destroyed my hat. It was hopeless! Damned since the stars were set in motion, as predicted by the Mifht sphere!

I kept reading from that damned scroll "Ol'thonath mglw'nafh Nyarhepotur Nigion oth'tur ntep!" Tarfht was vanquished! But I know that just beyond the stars, Ithan-ana lies in wait for the next time someone, like poor Earle Ward, 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