Hunting Horror

“And hoary Nodens raised a howl of triumph when Nyarlathotep, close on his quarry, stopped baffled by a glare that seared his formless hunting-horrors to grey dust. ”
– HPL , Dream-Quest Of Unknown Kadath

“And in the air about him were great viperine creatures, which had curiously distorted heads, and grotesquely great clawed appendages, supporting themselves with ease by the aid of black rubbery wings of singularly monstrous dimensions.”
– August Derleth, The Lurker at the Threshold

Ink on A6 sketchbook from my Great Old Ones & Their Kin series