Creepy Shrek の小説・ストーリー

Surely it had been human once, alive and breathing, but now, it was a parody of humanity, a force of utter filth, borne of hatred and malice. She laughed bitterly, exposing rotten teeth.So close was she that Mrs Feeney could smell the scent of death on her.How long had her mortal remains been buried, for it to have the smell of grave rot in her spirit form? “So, old woman, you can see me?Truly an interesting turn of events.Tell me, are you the one protecting her?” “I owe you no explanation,”Mrs Feeney replied more forcefully.“You do not belong in this world!” She took a few steps closer and Mrs Feeney could see her more clearly.

Panicked with what he had said, "I had a dream. In the dream, I was chased by a creature" Sharriah said, the more she tried to forget the creature. The more the image of the creatures seems to appear on her head. "A creature, what type of creature" Aiden asked, wondering what type of creature she was referring to. "A skeleton creature, with a long robe that has its head covered with hood, the creature had a sharp edged rod on his hands as he chased after me" Sharriah said, the thoughts of those deadly creatures scared her to death. "Grim reapers"

A vampire-werewolf hybrid, a creature of darkest legend. "I trust you're feeling better, little one?" His deep voice had this velvety quality that should have sounded seductive but instead sent a tingle of dread up my spine. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the servant lady had gone ramrod straight, her eyes wide like a scared rabbit's. She gave a feeble nod and started babbling something about offering me broth. But Mr. Tall, Pale and Creepy didn't even spare her a glance. "You very nearly didn't survive your...journey to my lands," he went on in that unnerving tone.

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,

“God, this guy is disgusting- oh, great. There's the BLT. All over the cushions...” The door of doom opened as I emptied the contents of my gut. The Grim Reaper sprang from the portal, a horrific phantasm with blood-red eyes. He was nothing but shadow and bone, cobbled of skeletal skin. He put the Watcher in a death-lock and jerked his head viciously. Samael drove his foot into Jakkon's crotch and wrenched backwards, splitting his abdomen in half. Noor's head fell to the ground.

Well, that scared me. I looked behind and … “AHHH HOLY SHIT.” I scream as I practically fly out of bed like a bird and ‘perch’ on the floor. “Stay behind me.” He holds the flip flop tightly and tries to face the danger head on. “Ugheh skejwikkl. What is that.” I made incoherent noises of disgust as I was filled with the cringe feeling similar to that of nails on a chalkboard. This might be much more horrifying than any ghost movie I have ever seen.

She deserved that much after our many years of friendship. Creed kicked off his shoes and began removing his shirt. I felt a little angsty at him getting naked in front of Kris but I had to suppress that displeasure in order to show Kris I wasn't lying to her. After he discarded his shirt he dropped his pants. He gave me one last look before he got down on all fours onto the ground. Kris watched in confusion. Her heartbeat was frantic hinting she was afraid. Creed's bones started to break and he grunted. Black fur started covering his skin and his face contorted and elongated. Kris screamed and I put my hand over her mouth. Her eyes were wide and tears welled up in them.

The creature loomed before them, a grotesque and formidable being born from the darkest depths of supernatural power. Its body was a twisted amalgamation of sinew and scales, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest warriors. The air crackled with malevolence as it unleashed an otherworldly roar, the sound reverberating through the halls of Willow Creek High. Fleur stood at the forefront, her eyes narrowed in determination as she faced the creature. "We won't let you harm anyone else," she declared, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins.

Drabek shrugged. "Besides being a grumpy old bat?" Drabek teased. "Watch it, Bek," Heidi shouted from somewhere inside. He huffed another laugh before his face turned serious. "She's a Hydra shifter. Don't let her size fool you. She's got a pretty mean bite." "Goddess above, I thought that race died out centuries ago." Drabek shook his head. "Like the Nightcrawlers. Some still lurk in the shadows." Drabek stepped into the inn before I could ask anything else. I quickly followed, and any further questions dissolved as I took in the place before us.

A new sound rolled through the swamp—a deep, guttural croak. The water churned violently.And from the darkness emerged yet another nightmare. A colossal, twisted frog-like creature, its mouth stretching wider than the plantation’s front gate. Rows of jagged teeth lined its maw, and glowing pustules pulsed across its slimy skin. Adonis spat black ichor from his mouth and rolled his shoulders.“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Lucien cracked his neck. “Round three?”