Novel & Cerita Creepypasta Marble Hornets

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,

BANG! A loud, strange noise echoed in the silence. Everyone flinched and turned toward the source of the sound. The dim light revealed a gigantic, bizarre shadow in a gaping hole in the wall, as if it had been blown apart. Smoke billowed into the area, and when it cleared, everyone was shocked to see the monstrous experimental creature that Fah and Ton had faced in the submarine tunnel. Now, it had returned and was right in front of them. It had a hybrid shape of a human and a marine creature. Its eyes glowed a deep red, long octopus-like tentacles grew from its chin, and it had sharp claws. It lunged at the group with a deafening roar that echoed throughout the secret zone!

I was sure. I sighed and flipped it open again, running my fingers across the stiff old pages. The writing inside was tiny, neat, and definitely older than anything I had ever seen in Father’s library. Each chapter had illustrations of different beasts, creatures I’d only heard whispers of. Gargoyles, gnomes that were alive, serpent women and even sirens. None of these existed though… or did they? I could feel my head throbbing from an oncoming headache so I just shut the book and stared at the ceiling of my room.

"Camryn Chavez, right?" "Right." "I'm Torres. Stage Two. This is Jin and Marcus, both Stage One like you." She gestured at the two men. "We're clearing Sector 12 tonight. Reports of a nest, probably Class D, but we won't know until we get there." *** The deployment went smoothly. The nest turned out to be Crawlers, insect-like anomalies that swarmed in groups. We took down seven of them before dawn, and my wrist pulsed with each kill.

Chapter 146: The Shattered Hives The sound of shattering glass was a synchronized symphony of doom. Across the cavernous breeding facility, thousands of cylinders released their containment seals at once. The bioluminescent orange fluid poured onto the pristine white marble floor in a steaming, viscous wave, rushing around Natalia’s boots like a rising tide of liquid fire. From the empty husks of the vats, the obsidian monsters stepped forward. Their seven-foot metallic frames gleamed under the emergency strobes, their elongated, scythe-like claws clicking rhythmically against the stone as they caught their first scent of living prey.

They got drowned underneath the quagmire as well as the ocean of their shock, astonishment and disbelief. “Aaarrggghhkkk...!!!” Mr. Serpent Win Mara carried on squealing and squeaking with the peak of his tenor eight-octave voice tune. His whole body had been turned to a kind quite massive bullet, with red orpiment and West Medicine Land dark brown supernatural powers covering all over his body.

The two demons were still laughing when the mirror bled pure red. Thick black smoke poured out from the glass like oil, spilling across the bedroom floor. From that darkness, three more figures stepped forward, making it five in total. These weren’t men anymore. They were tall, horned nightmares — curved black horns scraping the ceiling, red eyes burning like coals, muscles rippling under skin that looked scorched. Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops.

I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground. Hex was typically a small man who looks harmless, but he was a special breed of puca. He could shapeshift into anything, and my personal favorite was the wendigo; An eight feet tall creature, if his back weren’t hunched he would hit the ceiling of the garage, he had nothing but bones and flesh with patches of black and brown fur here and there, horns like a woodland animal, his face was skeletal, and if he weren’t too busy eating the humans, I would have almost called him cute.

The man with the horn froze upon realizing that the truth of the corpses was exposed. He started playing the horn faster. The corpses pounced right at Harvey. “The same trick won’t work twice.” Harvey stepped on a tile on the ground. Crack! It shattered into pieces, flying all over the place. The shards lodged right into the corpses’ throats. Small worms, invisible to the naked eye, started exploding. At the same time, the roaring corpses instantly went limp before falling to the ground, as if they had lost all strength.