Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
That night, I dreamed of The Forbidden Cavern of Misua and its nameless inhabitants. We learned that it destroyed Nylo fht eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.
Dr. Randolph Dexter Ward recollected John Stanley Gilman's last words: "Cth K'al fht! Ia Thao-o! inngnaiul!" I was eternally banished to Azoth, Land of Eleven Pleasures.
Shub-Niggurath
Carrington Whately kept reading from that damned tome "Ia! Ia! Ol-inyeh! ursoth Sar-Tarnra!" Shogtep-tur was transported away... perhaps to The Nameless Temple to Yognbugana, the Wind Walker but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the shoggoth's tuneless piping now...
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