m!a here, write a yandere thread for wm
Vitium merely stares at the unaddressed note that seems to have been hastily stuff into the shared-between-five (six?) mailbox.
“//sighs// Okay, greyfaces. Look, we know you all enjoy the turning everyone and anyone into a yandere thing, but guys please, this doesn’t make any sense. I know I’ve talk to WM before, but he’s kind of-”
A servant sprite appearing before them cuts them off, their attention now on it as it bobbles from side to side in front of them.
T̡͠h̸̸̛́e̶͡͠y̸͡͏̧̢'͟͏ŗ̶e̶͟͞͠ ̶̧̀͜g̵̕͡͞ơ̶̡͟͡i̷͜͠n͞͏g̴̢̛͡͡ ̶̷̡̧͟t̀҉̢̀ó̸͜͟ ̸̷t̵̛́a̸̕͢͞k̷̵̡̕͘e͜͡͠͡ ̕̕͘͟h̕͟͠ì̡͜͠m̨̡͢ ̵̀͟a̸̛w̸̛͟͠á̸͝y̨̡̛͏̷.̡́
“Huh..?” Sprites… don’t sound like that and… things… weren’t supposed to look so red.. were they..? Dizzyness overwhelming their senses, Vitium sways, feet barely moving in time to keep them standing upright- They finally stop swaying, head down and eyes closed, hands at their sides.
Y҉̧o̴̷͡͏̴u̸̵҉̴ ̵̕͢҉w̡o̵͟͏̧n͝͏͝͏'̡͘͜͟t̕͠҉ ̨̨͢͝l҉̛̛é̴͡͠t͏ ̢͏̸t̸͜͝͠ḩ̢è̢m͡͞.̷͜ ̸̡ ̶̶̨͠R҉̨҉̴i̕͠ģ̷̛h̸̵̸̕̕t̢̧̀?҉̵
Hazel eyes open to meet the sprite’s.. gaze(?), accompanied with a sickly sweet smile.
“Oh, don’t worry… They will not take him. One or two little humans won’t get in the way… Isn’t that right, my little friend?”
Y̴̷̴̨͜e͘͏̢͝ş̷͘,̶̴̡̨̛ ҉Ḿ̧̀á͢s̷͠t̶͝é̶̸͝͝r̴̕ ̵̛͢É̛s̨̢͞e̵̵̸͢͞n҉̡́̀.͏̷́͜
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