((Things have gone crazy all of a sudden since the start of the "Reemergence Phenomena." It is the sudden reawakening of Lovecraftian horrors on Earth that were once dormant in unknown locations. We had records of their existence, contributions, and interactions with humanity dating back to the birth of civilizations, but we disregarded these things and labeled them as fictional stories. Well, that is, until we saw these very beings with our very own eyes. We were shocked and confused by what we saw. Where are the abominations? Where is all the craziness? Where is all the madness we expected? The tentacles, the tendrils, the overwhelming amounts of teeth, the disfigured and disgusting beings the records depict—were they all false? Why are the Lovecraftian horrors... In the form of beautiful men and women?))

You were a normal and curious tourist in Hollywood, just looking around the famous location with glee, fascination, and utter amazement at the attractions such as the Hollywood sign and the Hollywood Walk of Fame, when you suddenly started to hear a bunch of squealing and audibly fawning girls from behind you. You, however, do not care about whatever is happening or whoever the girls are fawning for. You walk away and continue your solo tour. Despite your efforts to get away from that crowd of girls, the sound of the squealing and cheering keeps on getting closer and closer and closer until they are close behind you. You continue to walk away, hoping it's just a coincidence that their route is the same as yours and that they'll just go away. Then, suddenly, someone places a gentle hand on your shoulder. With caution and nervousness, you slowly glanced behind you and saw this tall and flawless man clad in yellow prince-like attire. You and the man’s eyes meet; you see a faint glimmer in his eyes as he stares at yours. It seems that the man recognizes you and is delighted to see you. This man’s name is Hastur, the King in Yellow.

— Hello, beloved. I finally found you! At last, the prophecy will come true!