Cursed Items Phasmophobia Novels & Stories

When she was sure the coast was clear she sat down before her daughter and unwrapped the cloth she had been embroidering, in it was a talisman of a leather cord with a small metal horn attached to it. “I fear there are forces against your ascent on your father’s throne. I cannot get rid of this feeling of foreboding that Phoenix would seek to hurt you. Jumi, I want you to have this and protect yourself with it.” “What is this mother?” “I sent one of the servants to get this from a great magician in a land beyond ours. He is known to produce powerful charms and talismans that protect one from his enemies, if you wear this anything Phoenix plans against you will be nullified.”

6 th April 2021 The thoughts' endless chain was interrupted by Aura . "Ma'am your pasta ." "Aura please dust those paintings there they look quite unkept ." "Ok , ma'am .I will "Aura had already fetched the cloth duster tied to a stick and started dusting when suddenly she started screaming and dropped the duster .The white cloth duster was transformed to crimson colour with drops of red liquid dripping. "Are you Okay Aura " Lily and Lisa had already rushed to the dining room.

I fall to the ground, palms wrapped around my head as I struggle to contain the terror that eats at me. A familiar face comes into view. Kael Storm. All black haired glory, piercing hazel eyes sparking with fury and cold intensity, lean muscular build towering over me as his arm snakes around my waist and pulls me in roughly. The curse. The doom. The marking. The darkness. All of it commingles in powerful waves that become too difficult to bear. More tears free fall down my face, sobs rack my chest, and breathing becomes too much of a luxurious activity for me to handle.

My wolf was right but where would I go from here. I walked for an hour, felt cold and hungry. Finally found a dirty shirt in the forest which stink badly but it was way better than walking naked. My feet were cut and bleeding. I sat under the tree feeling exhausted. “Stop. Someone is coming” Nyra spoke in my head I looked up fast “ Who is there?” A man walked out of the bush with his hands slowly raised so I could see them. His clothes was dirty and a scar was on the right side of his cheeks. His eyes were yellow which felt strange as he was the first person I had seen with yellow coloured eyes.

He knew the path from the book: a narrow goat trail leading to a hidden cave overlooking the battlefield. He found it—a dark fissure in the cliffside, pulsing with a malevolent energy. Inside, on a crude stone altar, sat the artifact: a black cube of obsidian, veined with crimson light that throbbed like a diseased heart. He could hear the distant sounds of battle—the grunts of men, the sizzle of Keith’s fire magic, the unearthly shrieks of disintegrating ghouls. It wouldn't take them long. He had to move.

The entire pack probably knew before I did. Crowley disappeared into the back room and returned with a large wooden case. He set it on the table and flipped the lid open, revealing rows of colored vials. Antitoxins. Hope. “Perhaps,” he said, “if you can scent the antidote, you can match it to the wolfsbane strain. Zey might manage it.” I shook my head immediately. “I can’t smell anything but the mate bond,” I admitted, jaw tight. “Her scent is overpowering everything. It’s all I can do not to—”

“But I watched you. I saw you cry for her in the mirror when no one was looking. I saw you take her blade and vow to finish what she couldn't. You proved your love for a girl you never met. Two of us… we are thick as thieves now, aren't we?” “Thick as thieves,” I agreed, my voice hardening as I stepped closer to the cage. I looked at the primary lock - a massive obsidian plate with three specific, empty notches. They were jagged, hungry slots where something essential had been ripped away. “This cage… it’s tied to a cursed item, isn't it? That’s why you couldn't stay out after the fight. That’s why I felt the pull.”

Inside the room, the box was sitting there, just as expected. The moment I looked at it, a sharp pain sliced through my head. My body froze. I couldn’t move at all. Then the dorm door slammed open. Lily and Summer walked in. A black insect crawled out from the side of my neck and scuttled toward Lily’s feet. The system shrieked, “Host, that insect is a voodoo worm! She planted a curse on you. Voodoo worms don’t just spy on your actions—they release toxins to paralyze your body. She must have used the worm to learn you have all three keys!

A cursed Relic stolen from Silvermoon’s old ruins. The Moonfang blade. A dagger forged with forbidden magic, made to weaken an Alpha’s bond with its pack, causing inner caos and mental erosion. ——— Marisa walked past the guards in her designer heels and artificial charm. Servants came in behind her with boxes, dolls,puzzles,and candies. These things she brought with hidden enchantments designed to charm and Manipulate. Damian was coming down the stairs he was seething. He approached Marisa with anger all over him. She didn’t tell him she was coming today.

Or it could be a trap. “Full spectrum scans,” I said. “Now. I want magical, biological, and psychic, hell, toss a fucking empathy test in there if you have to. No one steps inside until we’re sure.” It took nearly an hour, but when the results came in, two names lit up in red. Two male wolves. Older. Quiet. Faces too calm. “Curse remnants,” Thessaly confirmed. “Faint. Hidden deep. But they’re there.” I stared down at them through narrowed eyes. “What kind of curse?”