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Outwardly tranquil, I had deceived myself.” “The mask of self-deception was no longer a mask for me, it was a part of me.” “For I knew that the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now.” “There a painless death awaits him who can no longer bear the sorrows of this life. Chambers, Robert W. The King in Yellow

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"There flapped rhythmically a horde of tame, trained, hybrid winged things... not altogether crows, nor moles, nor buzzards, nor ants, nor decomposed human beings, but something I cannot and must not recall." H. P. Lovecraft, The Festival

The cover for Robert W Chambers popular kid's story, "The King In Yellow". Can you help Mr King In YEllow find his way back to lost Carcosa? Heart stopping cosmic horror for children. Or things that look like children - but as you get closer, a growing sense of wrongness grows inside you, the sensation of missing a stair step as you begin the plunge into madness.

Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa.

"...the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now." - Robert W. Chambers, The Yellow Sign

Have you seen the Yellow Sign?

"...the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now."

Have you seen the Yellow Sign?

"...the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now." - Robert W. Chambers, The Yellow Sign

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“The city, the State, the whole land, were ready to rise and tremble before the Pallid Mask." Chambers, Robert W... The King in Yellow

“The time had come, the people should know the son of Hastur, and the whole world bow to the black stars which hang in the sky over Carcosa.” Chambers, Robert W. The King in Yellow

"Have you found the Yellow Sign?"

"For those poisoned words had dropped slowly into my heart, as death-sweat drops upon a bed-sheet and is absorbed. Trembling, I put the diadem from my head and wiped my forehead, but I thought of Hastur and of my own rightful ambition (...)" Chambers, Robert W.. The King in Yellow

“It is a book of great truths,” I said. “Yes,” he replied, “of ‘truths’ which send men frantic and blast their lives. I don’t care if the thing is, as they say, the very supreme essence of art. It’s a crime to have written it, and I for one shall never open its pages.” Chambers, Robert W... The King in Yellow

“(...) a list of thousands of names which Mr. Wilde had drawn up; every man whose name was there had received the Yellow Sign, which no living human being dared disregard." Chambers, Robert W... The King in Yellow

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"We spoke of Hastur and of Cassilda, while outside the fog rolled against the blank window-panes as the cloud waves roll and break on the shores of Hali." - Robert W. Chambers, The Yellow Sign

Have you seen the Yellow Sign?

Have you found the Yellow Sign?

"...the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now."

“No, he is not vicious, nor is he in the least demented. His mind is a wonder chamber, from which he can extract treasures that you and I would give years of our life to acquire.” Chambers, Robert W.. The King in Yellow

"I pray God will curse the writer, as the writer has cursed the world with this beautiful, stupendous creation, terrible in its simplicity, irresistible in its truth—a world which now trembles before the King in Yellow." Chambers, Robert W.. The King in Yellow

"My mind will bear forever the memory of the Pallid Mask."

"Have you found the Yellow Sign?"

"This is the thing that troubles me, for I cannot forget Carcosa where black stars hang in the heavens; where the shadows of men's thoughts lengthen in the afternoon, when the twin suns sink into the lake of Hali; and my mind will bear for ever the memory of the Pallid Mask"

Along the shore the cloud waves break, The twin suns sink behind the lake, The shadows lengthen In Carcosa. Strange is the night where black stars rise, And strange moons circle through the skies, But stranger still is Lost Carcosa. Songs that the Hyades shall sing, Where flap the tatters of the King, Must die unheard in Dim Carcosa. Song of my soul, my voice is dead, Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed Shall dry and die in Lost Carcosa. —"Cassilda's Song" in The King in Yellow Act 1, Scene 2

There flapped rhythmically a horde of tame, trained, hybrid winged things... not altogether crows, nor moles, nor buzzards, nor ants, nor decomposed human beings, but something I cannot and must not recall.

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"...my mind will bear for ever the memory of the Pallid Mask."

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