Novel & Cerita Discovery Island Creepypasta

Puma and Desmond lead me through the castle, to a part I’ve never been in before—there is a door I’ve never even noticed in the library that leads down a long staircase. “Unless you’re a council member, you can’t go through that door,” Desmond tells me. “How?” I ask. “Magic,” Puma answers. I suppose that is as good of an answer as any. How else could they hide an entire island in the Caribbean? “How come I’m allowed down here?” I ask. “I’m not a member of the council. Wait, neither are you guys.” “Not yet,” Desmond says. “We will be. When we’re older.”

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,

Alice immediately conjured up some perplexing and frightening images. Adrian closed his mouth when he noticed Alice’s face turning pale. He wanted to continue but was not sure if he should. So, Adrian cast a hesitant glance at Zayden. Leaning forward, Zayden firmly placed his warm palm on Alice’s hand as he knew Alice was nervous. Taking a deep breath, he added, “A fire broke out on the island five years ago and killed several people, including Dragon. A female corpse was discovered on the island. Forensic compared the decreased DNA to the database and identified that she was Miely.

"Merely questioning your lack of taste. Besides, I don't want you wasting our time chasing some dimwit when we should be working." "I never chase. It's beneath me." Willow rolled her eyes again. "If we're done with the pointless information," she held the magazine up in her hand, "I found something absurd." Wes folded his arms and waited for her to continue. "There's an article that states the experience of a couple who stumbled upon an island. They said weird things started happening, like they started seeing skeletons everywhere, had hallucinations, and were hearing things. They saw their deepest innermost desires. The wife had a lover in her teens who died in the war.

A living net of serpentine vines writhed below, dragging bodies into the earth. “Where am I?!” Dryad shouted. His voice cracked like splintered glass. “Who brought me here?!” Sniffia’s mother, nearly buried, raised her chin. “We didn’t summon you, boy. You came of your own will. Release us. Now.” Dryad’s shield trembled. “Lies! I was imprisoned! Suspended in liquid! A glass coffin—I remember trees above me… but too tall. Too loud!” Luna, half-buried, exhaled. “You vanished, Dryad. Right after your kind discovered who created the Creepers… you simply disappeared. Which means—someone broke you out. You escaped.”

I remember when I was in the sorcerer's house in the night almost get carried away by the ghost in the night of Tortuga, I remember when I and my friends where having a nice and enjoyable Halloween Night party with our costumes before the arrival of the Black cults. I remember my parents and started crying...I started weeping but... couldn't weep out as there is no one to be of my aid here instead I would even get into more danger my giving a sound to show that am downstairs to anyone close to where is am. I feel lost, tired, weak as I haven't eaten for three days and the last thing I ate was a fruit, Apple I guess. As I was down depressed, weeping and thinking about my life, I hear a sound

That will be a surprise for when the Red One arrives. I continue barking out orders, directing acolytes and warriors to prepare the scene for the Crones’ arrival, as well as for the creatures that will come after to clean up. The rougarou. Madame Marie Delphine LaLaurie. The Honey Island Swamp Monster. The Grunch. Flatboat Annie. Letiche. All of them will take their share of the sacrifices. The persistent buzzing at the back of my mind from the coin grates on my nerves like an annoying fly. With a growl, I yank the chain from around my neck and hurl the coin across the room.

“it is said that there was once an illegal factory going on in this island. It was right after the law was put up regarding the movement of people from town to town. The owners of this factory tricked some limpoponians into believing they would take them out of the forgotten zone and take them to stay with them in Main land but instead of keeping to their promises, they brought them here and forced them into hard labor and sometimes, they would go hungry for 3 days and they had no medical care. One day they all got tired and decided not to work for the Toy owners anymore, they even threatened to report them to the mayor if they didn’t take them back to their families. Out of anger, they set

Adam smiled, looking at him. ‘It was a wonderful experience, Anderson. Supposing I was not there I wouldn’t have been this happy, but thank God, I was among.’ Not long, about five other pirate men joined to listen to Adam’s story. ‘Please, tell us.’ Anderson begged. ‘Okay.’ Adam looked at them, ‘after we found our way into the Treasure Island, we discovered there where ghost in there.’ He looked at them to create a tension. ‘Ghost?’ They asked surprisingly.

Upon seeing that, everyone instantly went quiet, not wanting to affect his concentration… Fast forward to half an hour later, Master Ghost made it past the fifth page before rubbing his slightly sore eyes as he said, “…So… From what I was able to gather, the very start of the book details how to conduct one of the Seadom tribe’s sacrificial rituals… With that said, I believe the parts about getting to Yearning Island should come much later on…” Watching as Master Ghost then took a sip of his tea—that had already gone cold—, Gerald replied, “That’s great progress! Don’t worry, you’re doing good. Take your time...”