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🔱Out of the South, the White Ship came when the moon was full & high in the heavens. And whether the sea was rough or calm & whether the wind was friendly or adverse, it would always glide silently, its long strange tiers of oars moving rhythmically🎨Mariusz Lewandoski🔱#HPL

The Great Race of Yith reference is Done. HPL actually wrote the colors down on a letter, he finally did something useful.

【告知】
HPL presents『バンドをやっています。』
2021年8月22日㈰
@仙台FLYINGSON
Open11:45/Start12:00
Ticket￥1000(+drink)

全力で唄わせてもらいます！
取り置き、DM待ってます！！
良かったら是非。

🦑Of such great powers there may be conceivably a survival of a hugely remote period when consciousness was manifested in forms long since withdrawn before the tide of advancing humanity, forms which legend alone has caught a flying memory & called them gods🎨Erskine Design🦑#HPL

［拡散希望］
皆様大変お待たせ致しました！８月14.21.22日に開催致します！HPL企画「バンドをやっています。」の出演バンド確定・フライヤー完成致しました！今回も園長@hyouga617 にデザインをお願い致しました！最高にカッコよく仕上がっていますので皆様拡散お願い致します

💀By Their smell can men sometimes know Them; Their semblance no man know, saving only in the features of those They have begotten on mankind & there are many sorts, differing in likeness from man’s truest eidolon to that shape without sight or substance🎨Alexandr Kumpan💀#HPL

🦑Of such great powers there may be conceivably a survival of a hugely remote period when consciousness was manifested in forms long since withdrawn before the tide of advancing humanity; forms of which legend alone has called them gods🎨Rodrigo Campos Desafio🦑#Cthulhu #HPL

🦑"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown"🎨Great HPL Art by Andrea Bonazzi🦑#HPLovecraft #Lovecraftian #Mythos #Horror

«Les meilleurs articles que je possède sont une version grecque du Necronomicon, un exemplaire du livre d'Eibon relié avec une peau tannée d'un empereur Atlantéen...»

HPL, 1933
(Lovecraft s'amusait régulièrement à mystifier ses correspondants avec une pléthore de détails...😁)

🦑It was a faith of which other Eskimos knew little; it had come down from horribly ancient aeons. Besides human sacrifices there were certain queer hereditary rituals addressed to a supreme elder devil or tornasuk; led by an aged angekok or wizard-priest🎨MARTIN CALDERON🦑#HPL

🦑"Hey, why dun’t ye say somethin’? Haow’d ye like to be livin’ in a taown like this, with everything a-rottin’ an’ a-dyin’, an’ boarded-up monsters crawlin’ an’ bleatin’ an’ barkin’ an’ hoppin’ araoun’ black cellars an’ attics every way ye turn? 🎨Álvaro Calvo Escudero🦑#HPL

🦑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.🎨Walter Brocca🦑#HPL

«El Extraño» de HPL y la metáfora del parto.

No sabe hablar, pero aulla un llanto al ascender por el canal de parto que es la torre, abandonando la tibia seguridad de la caverna, solo para descubrir que el afuera es hostil con los que nacen diferentes

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🦑He had met those silent, flitting, & clutching creatures before; those mindless guardians of the Great Abyss whom even the Great Ones fear, & who own not Nyarlathotep but hoary Nodens as their lord. For they were the dreaded night-gaunts, who have no faces🎨JOSEPH DIAZ🦑#HPL

🦑Images of shoggoths filled Danforth & me with horror. Normally shapeless entities composed of a viscous jelly which looked like an agglutination of bubbles; each constantly threw out temporary organs of sight, hearing, & speech in imitation of their masters🎨Jack Kaiser🦑#HPL

🦑The bodies were cut in a cold-blooded & inhuman fashion. It was the same with dogs & men. All the healthier, fatter bodies had had their most solid masses of tissue cut out & removed, as by a careful butcher; & around them was a strange sprinkling of salt🎨Carlos Eulen🦑#HPL

🦑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🎨Richard Luong🦑#HPL

💀Azathoth have mercy!—the lightning no longer flashes—horrible—I can see everything with a monstrous sense that is not sight—light is dark & dark is light. I see it—coming here—hell-wind—titan blur—black wings—Yog-Sothoth save me—the three-lobed burning eye"🎨Thomas Tuke💀#HPL

🦑The brave Norwegian drove his vessel against the awful squid-head with writhing feelers came nearly up to the bowsprit. There was a bursting. Then the scattered plasticity of that nameless skyspawn nebulously recombined into its hateful original form!🎨@ihorreshetnikov🦑#HPL

💀In my tortured ears there sounds a nightmare flapping & a distant baying as of a gigantic hound. It is not dream, nor I fear madness—for too much has already happened to give me these merciful doubts. St. John is a mangled corpse; I alone know why, 🎨Arnes Rigel Martinez💀#HPL