Novel & Cerita Ah Sweet Man-made Horrors

The people who tried to expose what was happening lost careers for speaking up. No one understood how devastating things were until it was too late. Even when hellhounds began killing us, we didn't know they were man-made and a product of science created to save money. With the Shadow Warriors help, we managed to survive the first wave of hellhounds. Now the formaldehyde has attacked the older dead. They're more intelligent and scarier all around, their misshapen bodies slightly more human. Who knows what will happen when the ancient dead awaken?

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Another snap echoes, taking her back to the current reality where she opens her eyes to be surprised by the horror of what Alliah is calling, “Welcome to my art gallery. My beautiful art gallery Daniela. A gallery made from human flesh, parts, bones, and their very blood.” Daniela had seen everything of the gore and blood. The darkness and dread, including the hell which doesn’t an inch, scares her. Yet, seeing this place, hearing Alliah’s maniacal laughter while dancing in front of her, and the stench of fresh and dried blood. The corpses that were all arranged horrifically, it is a total red flag.

I saw it before I heard it—his shoulders hitching, his breath hitching. Then the sound came: not a scream, not a curse, but a broken cry. A guttural, raw wail of a man trying to stifle his grief. “Please,” he whispered, again and again. “Not her. Take me. Take me instead.” My body froze, heart hammering, as I tried to sit upright in the hard metal chair. We were chained to opposite sides of a rotted support column in what looked like an abandoned slaughterhouse. The floor was stained, the air dense. It smelled of oil, blood, and things I didn’t want to name. The shadows shifted. Footsteps.

"Bingo. I had attacked you system and got your attention. While you were busy I managed to get all the information I need but you had also layed a trap for us. You had uploaded a virus on our systems." "Yes I had first just wanted to see what you would do at first but the game had become a little boring so I just sent one of my viruses to stop you mid way." "But I still managed to out smart you in this little game of ours." "Well I appreciate someone smart and even better when he can outsmart me." "Nice I didn't think you could do all this in a matter of hours. You've really outsmarted me." "Before we are done were you the one who made the poison that killed those man didn't you."

“It’s Liam Lautner’ the underworlds don. Do you guys even know what we have gotten ourselves into? The man starting backing off and also advised his friends to do so. “Look we have no business here with you, we just want the girl and I know that she is just a temporary satisfaction toy for you but you can get more of those; I can introduce you to some” The man has got nerves even after knowing Liam’s true identity he still wants me. “What you just said ends your tedious little life, at least it was brief” he said in a intimidating yet sarcastic voice and then shot the man right across the chest.

POV EMMA BELLE The harbor was a graveyard of broken dreams and twisted metal. Malakai hadn't just brought ships; he had brought an industrial nightmare. From the bowels of the Dreadnought, a new horror had been unleashed: the Iron-Hollows. They were humanoid machines of brass and riveted steel, but they didn't run on coal. Their chest cavities glowed with a sickly, captive violet light—the siphoned essences of shifters who had been captured in the Western Isles.

)) I can see that I'm being moved, we enter an elevator but I have no idea if we are going up or down, I can't feel, I'm so scared. I'm being wheeled again, I'm in another place, I can hear screaming from every where ( stop this! ) [ release me! ] { someone help us! } ( ahhhhhhh it hurts! ) [ you monsters will rot for what you do to people here ] {{ SILENCE YOU GOOD FOR NOTHINGS! no one is coming to help you because no one will miss you as you are all worthless things we picked up at the side of the road, is this the thanks we get for giving clean housing and food }} there's a cackling sound then a stretch of silence {{ you guys have a new addition to the litter, unlike you! she's promising,

She lasts twenty minutes before she starts to foam at the mouth and scratches at her throat. “Compound three-sixty is a success,” the scientists declares. "Incinerate them." The class cell bursts into flames, and then the video cuts out. I wipe away the tears I didn’t know I was crying. “They are monsters,” I whisper, barely able to get the words out. “They are worse than our Alphas.” “Yes,” Johnathan says softly. “Do you want to see more?” “No,” I choke and sip my whiskey. "How long have you known about this?"

“What if the world isn’t done needing saving?” He exhaled, long and low. “Then we fight smarter.” A sharp knock at the door interrupted them. Selene entered, eyes flashing. “We’ve got a problem.” Alma crossed the room. “What kind?” Selene handed her a tablet. On the screen, a shaky video played, dark lab, flickering lights, a room full of code streams and artificial brains. A man’s voice off-screen: “It’s back. The code. It’s building itself. We tried to kill it, but it’s evolving in the dark.”