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It sounded as though they were coming straight at him but luckily for him the cause of the snarling sounds were stopped by a strong massive iron bars on both side just as the hands of the snares stretches out to him with their eyes glowing red and their bodies darkened-rotten. “What are this?!” Node asked just as Peirce looked at his sides in awe. “I know a little knowledge about them. They’re called creepers, strange yet common beings infesting the Nymphs Kingdom as we speak, but this is weird, what are they doing in this part of the region?... Hmmm. Frankenstein with his ambition.” “Now do you still believe her? She’s luring us to a trap, maybe a push-button somewhere will do in opening up

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

Remembered it was related to sex and dreams. — Incubus and succubi are creatures that invade people's dreams, engaging in sexual relationships, binding to victims and feeding off their life energy. The victim ends up suffering serious psychological problems and might even die. Succubi are the female form, and incubus are the male form. But that's what legends say. Kyle isn't a complete incubus. He was born to a human, but his father was one. Unlike what's said, they don't sneak into your room at night to have sex with you and steal your life energy, making you think it's just a dream. Believe me, if they're interested in you, it can result in your death. People with knowledge of the supernat

*The Camp Of The Undead* *Devil's Lane* The pungent smell of blood was what jolted them awake, apart from the smell of blood, there was an overpowering smell of stench and rot, just inhaling this smell made them want to throw up. " Aaaaargh!" Kylie shrieked in horror at the pile of rotting bodies piled up beside them, some of them had began to decompose and some were merely a pile of bones, she shrieked again as a group of insects crawled upon her legs.

If it is true that this has something to do with me, having them hurt is the last thing I would want. I held on to Carter's shirt tightly and was about to ask what creatures are they expecting when I suddenly heard a rumbling noise in the ground like there was an earthquake or landslide. Before I could react, I was shocked and at the same time terrified when I saw what went out from the woods. I swallowed hard. I couldn't say anything. It was a big blow to me when I discovered that vampires are not just a myth but real. But I didn't think that aside from them, there are other non-human creatures, and what I am seeing now is the evidence.

"It will take a lot of focus, and that's where the twist is." I announced. "What twist?" He stopped us. "We have moved quite deep into the cave and if there is a total black out without lights, we will release the crackens." I announced. "That sounds bad. What are crackens?" He asked me. "Let's just say that they are giant flesh eating insects that thrives in the dark and senses fear as their sense of mobility. They can't see but they are triggered to move towards your fear." I said. "Well, that's simple then. We do not need to off the torch. You will just cast the spell then."

During her speech she appears to have lost control and turn— Click— “Can you believe the sheer power that animal has running through the city.” “I think the property damage alone is in the hundred thousands. And you said that was Ava— click— If werewolves exist what else is out there? Vampires? Fairies? Maybe even the chupacabra!” I hear a snort and chuckle behind me. I do not need to turn around to see that it is Grayson laughing at the new coverage. “They wished the chupacabra was a real thing. Would be better to blame a goat eating lizard than your next door neighbor for stealing your live stock.”

Raw footage, shaky cell phone captures bodies pulled from alleys with claw marks across their torsos, traffic cams showing shadowy shapes darting too fast for human eyes, and muffled screams caught on livestreams. The man behind the channel was saying, “Wake up, people. These aren’t serial killers. These aren’t wild animals. Something else is out there. Something they don’t want us to see.” Zoe leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm. “This is… insane. But also… not insane. Look at that.” She pointed at the screen where a blurry, taloned silhouette loomed behind a dumpster. “Tell me that doesn’t look like something out of a monster movie.”

Things were confusing and frustrating right now, but having him by my side instantly made every sucky situation a hundred times better. The door opened just then, and Gina stepped in. The mirth faded as I took in her ashen disposition. “Gina?” I asked. “What’s wrong?” Her throat bobbed as she swallowed and stepped into the office. “You two need to see this,” she said softly, her voice wobbling. She reached for the remote and turned on the wall-mounted flat-screen TV opposite my desk. A breaking news banner flashed across the screen. WEREWOLF FACTORY LINKED TO HUMAN DISAPPEARANCES.

I look around and then at Katie, “What? This has to be the oddest night of my life by far. What's next, talking animals and dancing fairies?” Katie cocks her head, “What are you talking about?” I decided not to elaborate, “Just nothing, I'm just getting ideas for my next article, is all.” Writing about the paranormal has made me hyperaware. I am convinced that humans aren't the superior species that they think they are. I think many myths and legends existed, and perhaps some still do. I might be sitting at the table with two such legends right now. Katie giggles, “What's it going to be this time? A serial killer slaughter ball, or a romantic vampire masquerade?”