Lovecraftian Fragments

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

N'gai, Thug'ng'arlui, fhtg-uran, y'hah; Yognek...

Y'ha Ga goth! Ia Cthaqnath! nshogoshu!

That night, I dreamed of The Filthy Diner of Nitho-thar and its cursed natives. Cthnggog was vanquished!

I wish he had never opened that book... Sarathgoth, the cursed text of Ul-Oobugana's evil. It destroyed us for the rest of my life. Arkham! Nameless, nameless place of dark secrets!

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