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🦑Here leaped an indescribable horde of human abnormality that only a Sime or an Angarola could paint. Void of clothing, this hybrid spawn were braying, bellowing & writhing about a ring-shaped bonfire; in the centre of the flame-stood a great monolith🎨Jarek Kubicki🦑#Lovecraft
🦇When she finally lets her hair down & show you everything🎨Wampyr, by Ola Larsson🦇#Lovecraftian #Vampire #Personals
⏳Exactly, how much time do you think you have? How many days to live?🎨Jarosław Jaśnikowski⌛️#Lovecraftian #Mythos
🦑Nor is it to be thought that man is either the last of earth’s masters, or that the bulk of life walks alone. The Old Ones were, the Old Ones are & the Old Ones shall be. Not in the spaces we know, but between them, They walk primal & to us unseen🎨Ken Barthelmey🦑#Lovecraftian
🦑In inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond time amidst the muffled, maddening beating of vile drums & the thin, monotonous flutes; slowly dance, the blind, voiceless, tenebrous, mindless Other Gods whose soul & messenger is the crawling chaos Nyarlathotep🎨Carcharadon🦑#HPL
🦑This Cultist is ready for the Call of Cthulhu. How about you?🎨FB: Vintage Weird🦑#Lovecraftian #Cthulhu #Apocalypse
🦑Another race—a land race of beings shaped like octopi corresponding to the fabulous pre-human spawn of Cthulhu—soon began filtering down from cosmic infinity & precipitated a monstrous war which for a time drove the Old Ones wholly back to the sea🎨Davesrightmind🦑#Lovecraftian