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The King In Yellow

The yandere was once worshipped by a village cult and even took one of the human women as a lover and made her his priestess.

The cult was attacked by a neighboring village and everyone was killed including darling.

The yandere reunites with his beloved priestess after she reincarnates centuries later in the modern day with no memories of her past life.

Mama there’s a Eldritch behind you…

Yandere Eldritch! Who’s actually pretty shy about approaching his past lover. He’s always been the awkward god amongst his circle. Honestly didn’t even know he was being worshipped, since all he did was dwell isolated within the enchanted forest.

And bam! All of a sudden he was tracked down by a collective mass of villagers. Practically tossing the love of his eternal being into his phalanges. Boy was he so flustered when you came and rocked his lonely world upside-down.

Yandere Eldritch! Who doted on you precariously in the past, treated you as if you were fine porcelain glass. Oftentimes, spoke to you in hands as he’d never used his true voice to speak. In fear that it’d cause you to lose your mind in the process.

Though in present time he’d softly sing you lullabies in tongues, within the darkest of nights when you’d dream so deeply.

Retelling the faintest treasured memories he had of way back then. Where you two were happily intertwined despite the odd circumstances.

It sent shivers up your spine, and whenever you woke up the skin of your arms had goosebumps. If that wasn’t weird enough…

You’d find your unwanted suitors, turning up missing a few days later. And everyone in your workplace who at first couldn’t really give a shit about you.

Suddenly turned a new leaf, leaving you to have your ass kissed up to. As if you were the boss in charge of their salary. When in reality you’re just another random grunt in the system.

They left offerings from snacks to weirdly phrased notes with the doodle of a goat skull blob and hearts scribbled next to it.

Plus the feeling of someone or something stalking you, smothered you completely.

Yet you didn’t mind the omnipotent presence.

If anything it made you feel safe. And well cherished.

And as it continued to linger at your side, your yearning grew until you couldn’t take it anymore.

You wanted to see them reveal itself to you. If you had to preform a sacrifice ritual then so be it. There was no other way around it.

All the pins for my upcoming Forgotten Fables campaign, which is launching in less than a week on June 16 as part of Pin Quest. This campaign will feature pins inspired by lesser known fairytales. Check out the pre-launch page to suggest and vote on additional fairytales!

my eyes do not perceive

• the illusionists •

Very excited for the finale tomorrow :)