Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I regret opening that passageway, then maybe I would never have heard of Shognath-o or The Overwhelming Phylactery of Y'halaonlei. It destroyed Hasnglaragn. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

I regret opening that portal... Tarurgurnai, the cursed tome of Nyaric's evil. I happily went to the Providence asylum, hopefully never to leave. Salem! Accursed, grim place of backwards natives!

Doctor Henry Stanley Whately recalled Walter Warren's last words: "N'gai, Sar'la'shogtep, ng-lanek, y'hah; Cthonthar..." We learned that it destroyed Aman-nek eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.

Shub-Wankalot

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Cheers,
Joe Provo