Lovecraftian Fragments
Textual fragments... Creatures... Places...
I regret interrogating Carrington Harris, then maybe I would never have heard of Ithhu-agn or The Stinking Temple to Sar-ulra, the Wind Walker. It destroyed Haslui. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I hear the servant-beasts when I try.
Dr. Carrington D. Gardner remembered John Philip Gilman's last words: "N'gai, Kad'aq'athdar, lag-fhtdar, y'hah; Nith-Tarfhttep..." We learned that it ruined Cthulhu eventually. We lived that day, but I still cannot sleep. I can hear the unnatural music now...
Ia! Ia! Thugath! fhtshog Miion-gog!
Arkham! Disgusting, soul-destroying place of degenerate natives!
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Joe Provo