Tag: horror
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Masks of NyarlathotepThe Black Pharaoh appears ! Somewhere, March 1925 A line in the dark, a fall upwards and inwards, a shift through veils… How can they describe the passage through the headstone? Words struggles to express the incredibly weird twisting of perspectives and still movement perceived in what they can only name the non-space. Time…
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Masks of NyarlathotepEscape from the temple of the Black Pharaoh Underneath Cairo, Egypt. March 1925 the 21th? 22th? This headstone is considerably harder to decipher. There is some marked hieroglyphs but they don’t connect like before. Not he same method. This is a different kind of cipher. Wait… Last time, the meaning of the text…
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Macabre After trying to draw cute for a while I have to do a little macabre to see if my skills are intact. *** Après m’être efforcé de dessinner du mignon durant si longtemps, j’ai besoin de faire un peu de macabre pour vérifier que je n’ai rien perdu. Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook /…
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Invocation II We heard the chants on meadow hills. They were here, by the raised stones, chanting, screaming in the night, this night of walpurgis.We heard the screams in the night. They were here too, and the cultists screamed more. *** Nous avons entendu leurs chants sur Meadow Hills. Ils étaient là, aux pierres levées,…
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Over the garden wall Come on, why did you stop gathering the edelwood?Aren’t you scare of what’s in the dark? Won’t you keep your daughter alive?Don’t let the lantern’s run out of oil, my friend. **** Allons, pourquoi cesse-tu de ramasser le noblebois ?N’est tu donc effrayé par ce qui se cache dans le noir…
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Great Cthulhu III “They worshiped, so they said, the Great Old Ones who lived ages before there were any men, and who came to the young world out of the sky. Those Old Ones were gone now, inside the earth and under the sea; but their dead bodies had told their secrets in dreams to…
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Nyogtha again ‘Leigh strode to the center of the room, staring at the chair that stood on the black circle of stone. “You work here?” he asked slowly.“Yes. It’s quiet—I found I couldn’t work upstairs. Too noisy. But this is ideal—somehow I find it very easy to write here. My mind feels"—he hesitated—"free; that is,…
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Nyogtha “Men knew him as the Dweller in Darkness, that brother of the Old Ones called Nyogtha, the Thing that should not be. He can be summoned to Earth’s surface through certain secret caverns and fissures, and sorcerers have seen him in Syria and below the black tower of Leng; from the Thang Grotto of…
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Adoration of the Crypt God You wouldn’t understand until you place your hand on its grotesque head. Touching the God of the Crypt brings a blissful sensation that makes you longing for more. It makes you peaceful, happy. An eternal bliss. Anxiety, stress, guilt, fear, all gone after the touch. Come join us! *** Vous…
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The call of painting Since the dreams came, Edward couldn’t paint anything else. He tried to use models, and references. He went outside, searching for landscape, portraits, pretty road, scenery, anything. He sacrificed his last savings into new mediums, crayons and supplies. He event tried to paint simple objects, his own shoes, a wall, an…