Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Nig Shog bug! Ia Nath-Shubshebyeh! fhtgothangur!

That night, Charles C. Harris dreamed of The Filthy Gweepery of Y'hashuo and its populace.

Ia! Ia! Olnai ath! latho Shubfhtion!

I regret opening that portal, then maybe I would never have heard of Misthartur or The Forbidden Land of Cyul. I was committed to the asylum shortly thereafter. It was hopeless! Cursed since the start of the journey, as foretold by the orb!

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