kadath

T'was a thoroughly blaphemous exhibition. I've never seen Fueli's Nightmare in real life before, and was shocked to find a horse peering through the curtain. I was expecting the imp, but was wholly unprepared for such horse related devilry

And that is to say nothing of the others, with such horrors as a small old bearded man. On a leash. Or the screaming mandrakes with their noisome winds

Today, I fled those horrors, but found myself confronted with five floors of pickled 'specimens', each more terifying than the last. And I climbed the seven stages of creation with a curiosity only known to the elder ones and their kin