At The Mountains Of Madness Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

I sobbed harder and gasped as the pain came crashing on me one more time, but I didn't stop running. Soon, the voice became clearer and louder. From afar, there was a black wolf running and striking the trees with its claws. My eyes locked with a pair of golden ones. They glowed brightly in the dark. His black fur blended perfectly with the darkness. The wolf was huge. Its aura screamed at me to run. Slowly, I took a few steps backwards. My courage was crushed under the intensity of his gaze. Although the eyes were beautiful, the rage was obvious. This wasn't the usual Zephyros but a mad wolf. I licked my dry lips. He could kill me, and nobody would know.

Toward the trap. The journey lasted hours. Maybe longer. Time felt strange after the Forest of Shadows. The landscape changed around them. The trees disappeared. The mountains grew larger. The air became colder. Then eventually— they saw it. The mountain. A single mountain. Golden. Impossible. Standing alone in the middle of nowhere. The yellow beam erupted from its peak. Lighting the heavens. Then Henry stopped. Immediately. Then: "No." Silence. Then: "What?" Henry pointed upward. Then: "That's not a mountain."

I shook my head again, my cries getting louder. “I won’t leave you. I won’t save myself… but you can.” I looked at her and saw her shocked. “Then let’s find a way to get ourselves out from this hell. Okay?” I nodded and looked around. Trying to find any possible way to get out. But there was none. No windows. Only one door. With a guard on it. I’m losing hope. “I need to get one of you. Who will sacrifice?” a man suddenly went in. We looked at him and he was holding a… gun.

He was mocking her in her dreams. She shuddered and picked up a book from Maribelle's shelf. It was a fantasy, a time when creatures of all kinds lived together in harmony. They band together to fight an evil force in the world and bring about peace. Peace between all of the creatures of the earth. It was a novel idea, an idea that plagued Olivia's dreams. If only she lived in a world where the creatures of the earth lived in peace and harmony. Maybe then, she would not have been at the mercy of Simon.

Nova froze. Then it began glowing. Brighter. Brighter. Brighter. The room filled with silver light. A sharp wind burst from nowhere. The pages of the journal flipped wildly. One page. Two pages. Ten pages. Dozens. Until suddenly— They stopped. Nova stared. A page she hadn't seen before lay open before her. Hidden between two sections. Almost invisible. As though it had only just revealed itself. At the center was a map. A detailed map of the eastern mountains.

They kept using me, thrusting deeper, calling me every filthy name they could think of. “Cum dump.” “Pack cum rag.” “Useless White Moon slut.” “Take our loads, omega bitch.” One by one they came. The first flooded my pussy with hot, thick cum. The second filled my ass until it leaked out. The two in my hands painted my tits and stomach with ropes of cum. The one in my mouth pulled out at the last second and covered my face. I lay there in the dirt, covered in cum, shaking, barely conscious.But the pack wasn’t done.

“Are you satisfied yet?” The voice was so familiar that my mind went blank, and I felt like I had just been struck by lightning. I froze. Trembling, I reached out and slowly removed the mask. A pair of triumphant eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a wave of dizziness. “Well, well! Running off to have fun with my mom, huh? Have you had your fill yet, Naomi?”