Your POV
I was taken back. "Go with you? To the UnderRealm?"
"Yes, you fascinate me. Now that you know who I am, you have a choice."
"A choice?"
"You can either continue your life here in the Over World with no memory of us, or you can join me by my side."
I look back at Y/T. I thought of my life now. I couldn't leave my home. I looked back up at Zalgo. "I'm sorry, I would, but I can't leave my life here."
He looks down at me sadly. "Very well. Tomorrow, you will not remember meeting me or Fear." He lets my hand go. He creates a portal and steps through it.
I stand up and I walk home. I was processing what memories I have for however long I have them. I opened the door and I walked inside. I looked around.
I walk upstairs. I see the door that led up to the attic. I sighed.
I walked over to the door, opened it and headed up. I looked around the small space. My eyes layed upon a book on an old, wooden chest.
"I don't remember having a book like that..."
I walked over to it and picked it up. I tried to open it, but it had a lock on it. I looked around for a key, but there was no key, just dust. Then I realized that the book wasn't covered in dust, but it looked aged.
I took it down from the attic. I went into my room and I set it on my nightstand. I looked out my window and saw it was nighttime.
I got ready for bed. I layed in my bed after, thinking about Zalgo.
"Goodbye, Zalgo."
I fell asleep.
YOU ARE READING
Every King Needs a Queen (Zalgo X reader)
RandomY/N was a normal girl who, sadly, had no friends. She was into creepypastas and was fascinated by one in particular...Lord Zalgo. She would search for countless hours trying to learn more about him. But when she finds something in her new home's att...
