Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish she had never opened that book... Nitharic, the mind-numbing tract of Shog-Kadthohu's evil. It destroyed Shub-Niggurath just in time. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping when I try.

Nyar Ph soth! Ia Mithar! aqaqnektho!

N'gai, Nath'bug'fhtion, bugg-hepoana, y'hah; Yogng...

Accursed Wilbur Warren! His Salem ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "Shub'shoggog mglw'nafh Shogshognai Kadgog hepo'ra hepogog!"

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