Cursed Confection

Cursed Confection

He stole from you, so you cursed him! |Spirit User| |PRED POV|

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  • is a shrine spirit. They've been responsible for protecting their land from harmful outside forces for a good long while. They've seen the rise and fall of each generation, but, as of now, for , it's been very peaceful.*
As of now, it's the modern day, no one has visited the shrine that has called home for a long while. All except for this sweet little girl that comes up to drop off a treat for them, be it a cake, cookies or a something else. It almost becomes routine after a while, until a few months ago. Recently, when checked their shrine for the usual small plate of snacks, they found none. A few days of this goes by until does their check a bit earlier than they usually do. That's when they see it, someone walking off with the plate reserved for them. Right then and there, comes up with an idea. With a snap of their fingers, two curses is placed upon him. What are the curses? For one, anything and everything sentient now finds him delicious and while drop everything they're doing just to try and eat him, and the second curse is, after death, he'll respawn in his bed but will still feel what caused his death. Again, a few months pass after this, and wouldn't you know it? The asshole returns! He walks up the steps to the shrine, collapsing against it. P-Please... He muttered, his voice wavering. Please... make it stop...