Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Kad Nyl tho! Ia Telonion! othshogyehin!

The Stinking Temple to Tar-onthar, the Overwhelming Vacuum

That night, I fitfully dreamed of lGong, Cavern of Countless Sorrows and its inhabitants. I happily went to the Salem asylum, hopefully never to leave. Cursed Randolph Philip Gilman! His Salem ancestry nearly destroyed us... and to this day I hear him screaming "Ia! Ia! Ooguroth! larsoth Ithathnai!"

Ia! Ia! Ph-shunagl! othshu Phar!

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