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"Stupendous and unheard-of splendours await me below, and I shall seek them soon... We shall swim out to that brooding reef in the sea and dive down through black abysses to Cyclopean and many-columned Y’ha-nthlei, and in that lair of the Deep Ones we shall dwell amidst wonder and glory for ever." - H.P. Lovecraft, The Shadow over Innsmouth

Inspired by eastern orthodox schema monks, these vestments are de rigueur for the aspiring cultist!

"It was the oddly conventionalised figure of a crouching winged hound, or sphinx with a semi-canine face.... The expression on its features was repellent in the extreme, savouring at once of death, bestiality, and malevolence."

Nyarlathotep

Night Country sigil

Lots of elements for true Lovecraft fans

"With only a slight churning to mark its rise to the surface, the thing slid into view above the dark waters. Vast, Polyphemus-like, and loathsome, it darted like a stupendous monster of nightmares to the monolith, about which it flung its gigantic scaly arms, the while it bowed its hideous head and gave vent to certain measured sounds. I think I went mad then." - H.P. Lovecraft, "Dagon"

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Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa. Strange is the night where black stars rise, And strange moons circle through the skies, But stranger still is Lost Carcosa. Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa. Song of my soul, my voice is dead, Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa. —"Cassilda's Song" in The King in Yellow Act 1, Scene 2

The original Boardwalk Kings is BACK! Chthulu has woken from his slumber, wreaking havoc on all you hold sacred!

The call of summer. cthulhu going holiday in summer

Have you seen the Yellow Sign?

“They were pinkish things about five feet long; with crustaceous bodies bearing vast pairs of dorsal fins or membraneous wings and several sets of articulated limbs, and with a sort of convoluted ellipsoid, covered with multitudes of very short antennae, where a head would ordinarily be.”

An octopus trapped inside a lightbulb. Painted in traditional watercolor.

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Night Country sigil

"Blue, green, grey, white, or black; smooth, ruffled, or mountainous; that ocean is not silent. ~ HP Lovecraft

Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate.

Inspired by H. P. Lovecraft

Ugly Christmas sweater design

"They were the blasphemous fish-frogs of the nameless design--living and horrible..." - H.P. Lovecraft, "The Shadow over Innsmouth"

Education opens the door to a different world

H.P. Lovecraft portrait and quote:: "The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown."

Call forth the Great Good Boy, "ph'nglui mglw'nafh Corg'thulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn."

Movie Conan in the Frazetta style

"It was called...'The Esoteric Order of Dagon', and was undoubtedly a debased, quasi-pagan thing imported from the East a century before..." - H.P. Lovecraft, The Shadow over Innsmouth

The fictional 1933 expedition was the follow up journey to Antarctica after the events of the Pabodie Expedition of 1930/31 which was detailed in Lovecraft's 'At the Mountains of Madness'. The ship the S.S. Gabrielle, carried the Expedition to Antarctica.

Do You Read Sutter Cane?

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Do You Read Sutter Cane?

The fictional 1930-31 expedition which featured inby H.P. Lovecraft's story 'At the Mountains of Madness'. The two ships, the S.S. Arkham and the S.S. Miskatonic, carried the ill fated Pabodie Expedition to Antarctica.

Drawing inspired by the work "The Call of Cthulhu" by H. P. Lovecraft.

Psyclopean - Necronomicon - Book of Fifty Names

“Ever Their praises, and abundance to the Black Goat of the Woods. Iä! Shub-Niggurath! Iä! Shub-Niggurath! The Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young!” — H. P. Lovecraft, The Whisperer in Darkness

"The Old Ones were, the Old Ones are, and the Old Ones shall be. Not in the spaces we know, but between them. They walk serene and primal, undimensioned and to us unseen."