Lovecraftian Fragments

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

Dag Dag aq! Ia Mi-Ga! buguranaguth!

Charles D. Warren kept reading from that accursed tome "Kad'inyeh mglw'nafh R'lurnai Nylgog ul'dar arath!" I was eternally banished to The Grotesque Andelain of Ctho-an. Cursed Whately! His New Bedford ancestry led us to the brink of annihilation... and to this day I hear him screaming "N'gai, Kad'aq'inan, gurg-nnagl, y'hah; Shog-fhto..."

The Filthy Temple to Shogaqnagl, the Devourer

That night, he fitfully dreamed of The Filthy Temple to Sarnai-ra, the Thief of Tentacles and the things that thrived in that hostile environment. Thug-Ithguthagn the Overwhelming Evil was transported away... perhaps to The Forbidden Desert of Ulsheb but we were spared. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can recall the piping of the foothills now...

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Cheers,
Joe Provo