Lovecraftian Fragments

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

I wish Randolph P. Warren had never opened that passageway, then maybe I would never have heard of Sargog or Kadagan, Grotto of Innumerable Pleasures. Aardvark was vanquished!

N'gai, Am'soth'gutho, shebg-thoua, y'hah; Thugaglarion...

That night, she languidly dreamed of Nathtep sheb, Land of Innumerable Fears and those who dwelled there. I was eternally banished to The Desolate Grotto of Ga-Ith. Gaath! Doomed, unnerving home of the Nyl-Nig. How I trembled with wonder at its sight... Such obscene plains! I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...

N'gai, Oo'fht'laroth, urg-tharath, y'hah; Amnath-gog...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo