🦑Nyarlathotep . . . the crawling chaos . . . I am the last . . . I will tell the audient void. . .🎨Art: Y-mir🦑#HPLovecraft

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🦑Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key & guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. He knows where the Old Ones broke through of old & where They shall break through again🎨Art: Fran Fdez🦑#HPLovecraft

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💀I don’t believe their “cities” are more than ant-hills. I doubt they have a real language—all the talk about psychological communication through those tentacles down their chests is bunk. Their upright posture is an accidental resemblance to man🎨Fares Maese💀#HPLovecraft

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🐙Cyclopean comes to mind here, one of Lovecraft's favorite words. "Soul Herder" - Seb McKinnon (2019)🐙#HPLovecraft

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🦑Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key & guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. He knows where the Old Ones broke through of old & where They shall break through again🎨Lordigan🦑#HPLovecraft

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💀It must be allow’d, that these Blasphemies of an infernall Train of Daemons are Matters of too common Knowledge to be deny’d; the cursed Voices of Azazel, Buzrael, Beelzebub & Belial, being heard by above a Score of Witnesses🎨Art: Aldo K💀#HPLovecraft

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🐙#Cthulhu still lives in that chasm of stone which has shielded him since the sun was young. His accursed city is sunken once more; but his ministers on earth still bellow & prance & slay around idol-capped monoliths in lonely places🎨Emanuele Desiati🐙#HPLovecraft

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🐙Ia! Ia! Cthulhu fthang!🎨
"The Call of Cthulhu" by ömer tunç🐙#Cthulhu

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🐙Of such great powers there may be a survival . . . a survival of a hugely remote period when . . . consciousness was manifested, in shapes & forms long since withdrawn before the tide of advancing humanity
🎨Stephen Somers🐙#HPLovecraft

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🦑Nyarlathotep . . . the crawling chaos . . . I am the last . . . I will tell the audient void. . . .🎨Artist: Joakim Ericsson🦑#HPLovecraft

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💀Madness rides the star-wind . . . claws & teeth sharpened on centuries of corpses . . . dripping death astride a Bacchanale of bats from night-black ruins of buried temples of Belial. . . . 🎨Angelica Donarini💀#HPLovecraft

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🦑The hills are alive,
With the sound of music
With songs they have sung
For a thousand years
The hills fill my heart,
With the sound of music
My heart wants to sing
Every song it hears
🎶Oscar Hammerstein II
🎨John-Totleben🦑

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🦑“Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability.”🎨Brent Woodside🦑#HPLovecraft

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💀Richard Upton Pickman, the greatest artist I have ever known & the foulest being that ever leaped the bounds of life into the pits of myth & madness. Reid was right. He wasn’t strictly human🎨Juanjo Castellano💀#HPLovecraft

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I trusted the process I guess. 😂 stepped out of the comfort zone for this one.

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💀Then the flaming things burst into sight at a point where the Curwen farm ought to lie. The human cries of desperate & frightened men were heard. Muskets flashed & a shriek of human origin was plainly distinguished “Almighty, protect thy lamb!” 🎨Gerald Brom💀#HPLovecraft

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