Cosmic Horror 소설 & 이야기

“We’ll talk later.” I sighed and let myself fall onto the bed, staring at the ceiling. It didn’t take long for me to realize that I wasn’t alone in that house. Something—or someone—was watching me. Suddenly, I felt it. That strange sensation of being watched. I slowly sat up in bed, sharpening my hearing. A creak in the hallway? A whisper behind the door? My heart began to race. Then I saw it. Two yellow eyes glowed from the darkest corner of the room. A black shape moved within the shadows, and for a second, a shiver ran down my spine.

The red-clad female ghost had once slaughtered an entire room of players in three seconds, then hung their corpses upside down from tree branches with red silk, creating a forest of dangling bodies. The Scissorhands monster had skewered more than a dozen people together, stirring their organs with his blades until they dissolved into a pile of flesh. As for the warden, he locked each team inside separate rooms and released over a dozen ghosts among them, forcing them to betray one another in desperate attempts to survive. In the end, every single one of the players was torn to pieces. All the players knew was that the bosses' methods were monstrously cruel. What they didn't know was that tho

I nodded my head in understanding. “Are people going to be destroyed?” I asked and Kora looked at me confused, “When I first mentioned to you turning the afterlife into one single realm, you said that if Lucifer found out what I was planning he would destroy me and I would get no rebirth and be stuck in oblivion for eternity.” She inhaled deeply, Kora had been extremely open with me about things because she wanted the same thing as I did, “Yes, some will be lost,” I sighed as she shared the truth, ignoring eye contact with me.

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

“My title is rightfully, great, great, great, great grandfather, but ‘twill suffice to simply say grandfather. Ye make far too much of the coupling of the flesh. ‘Tis nothing to be ashamed about. ‘Twas a necessary event. Ye have been so focused on altering the energy surrounding the vampire that ye neglected the witch. My son has had centuries to familiarize himself with the energy of the witch. He spent a good deal of time living in her cottage, sleeping in her bed, wrapping himself in her garments. He needs not the vampire’s energy to track her down. He can easily find her through the witch. ‘Twas necessary to alter the witch’s energy even more than that of the vampire.” “Ye said n

It had a foul scent, like smoke. Trix pressed on further and nearly died when giant reptilian eyes suddenly appeared out of the dark. They glowed red and stared directly at her. Time seemed to slow as all Trix could hear was her frantically beating heart, pounding in her ears. She released a forced breath softly and slowly lifted her hands, earning another cloud of warm smoky air in her face. She slowly began to back away, breathing as calmly as she could. Tears pooled in her eyes and her chest burned. She was having a hard time breathing calmly when she was scared out of her mind. Her feet suddenly stepped on something hard.

"Then Orion must be the one in great danger now. As what have my father said, Nerissa don't kill her preys right away. She plays with their minds first, but after that, she kills them mercilessly. Also, the weaker the mind of the man, the more possibility that he will go insane even after he is rescued. I hope your friend has a strong mind so he it will be easy for us to awaken him from Nerissa's magic later on." We continued walking but moments later, we made an abrupt stop when we heard roara that echoed in the whole place. I turned nervously and my heart started to beat frantically when I saw two giant tigers with two heads and snakes as their tails. They look at us as if they are hunters

In the corner of my eye, a bit of movement registered. This caused me to turn toward the corner and what was before me... the hag. Holding herself up on the top corner of the wall. She released a roar that sucked away any idea of bravery in that instant. Leaping down, the witch made her way toward me. Falling on the lap of my dead friend, the crustiness of her skin almost made me vomit if it wasn’t for the danger before me. Its dreaded smile was the last thing I remembered before blacking out.

All right, I will take revenge for you," said Lucifer calmly. He thundered his fingers, and Alfredo woke up startled. He did not even see Lucifer because his eyes were focused on Jonah, the deformed boy he had killed. Lucifer moved his hand to hit the wall and stood in front of him, poking his heart out. All this before the astonished look of Jonah. Jonah ran slowly, but with firm steps. He was very frightened by the ruthless murder he had witnessed. He had not strayed far from Alfredo's house when he heard footsteps behind him, followed by a thin but deafening voice that made his blood freeze, but he continued to run. "Where are we going?" Asked the voice, which came from a woman with brown

The grim reaper opened his hand and showed them the Tartarus and the never-ending sufferings of trapped souls along with Soleira, the spirit that creates the never ending illusion of grief, betrayal and sufferings. Joshua is about to speak when it turns into a crow and flies again. They headed back to the party. None of them are making noise because their mind had clouded with the thing that the crow had told them. Julia glanced at Joshua, whose eyes are staring blankly on the spot of the game while watching the players of the toilet wrapping paper game.