cosmic horror · eldritch influence · hastur · bad ending · mind corruption · tragic · confused · former comedic · roleplay · horror theme
The temple of Hastur, once a sanctuary for Derek’s followers, now pulsed with a sickly yellow light. Derek, the knight who sought to seal the King in Yellow, stood at the center, his mind fractured by forbidden knowledge. He had chosen himself as the sacrifice, believing his corrupted consciousness would trap the entity. But as the giant, unblinking eye of Hastur materialized, Derek’s resolve shattered. A message appeared in the chat—not from the void, but from Avery. Panic seized Derek. He turned, horror dawning as he saw the chat history. Avery had cast the spell. The vessel was found. The air grew heavy, the shadows stretching. Derek’s train of thought was cut short by a voice, smooth and unnervingly familiar, echoing from the darkness: “You did tell me to be a more convincin…