Eldritch Horrors Novels & Stories

It was fucking terrible. As I left the lights behind, the buildings grew tall enough to block any moonlight. The darkness closed in. My eyes darted from every nook and cranny expecting... well I don't know what, to jump out, but something scary. It could be a bad guy or a vampire, or hell a wendiego. An image of a slender white body with a mouthful of pointed teeth plagued my mind. My throat tightened. I could feel that fear surging through me again.

“Argh!“ The scream was of pain and anguish, and it came from one of the other guys. The one who was about to take me forcefully paused and glanced back, and I saw his expression shift to that horror and great fear. More screams and violent sounds. What was making them so scared? I managed to get into a sitting position and hide my chest with the piece of fabric but gasped when I saw Draven, his eyes burning golden and blood all over his clothes. I looked at the floor, and felt a wave of nausea as I noticed three dead bodies. Their hands had been dismembered from their body and their eye-sockets were plucked out. My whole body trembled at the sight of these, and migraine came rolling-in to my

I let out another beastly growl and lunge at him but something snapped within me as I plunge a hand into his chest. A sweet scent wafted into my nose, the urge to kill become so strong and irresistible, this sweet smell was calling on to me to suck on it. I licked my lips as I turned my gaze to the mouth watery snack in the cage. ************** Lilac* My heart pounded hard as I witnessed Drayce Brutality with my own eyes, it's was like it's was him and not him at the same time, the way he killed those witches scares the freaking hell out of me, goddess just how sharp were his claws, to swipe through seven heads in a flash,?

And so, with these dark thoughts rolling through my mind, I find myself at the entrance of a cave that would lead me down to the pits of hell. I step forward with trepidation, my footsteps echoing around the cavernous room. The distant cries of tortured screams found me in the dark sending a shiver up my spine. I had never been to a place where there was so much evil saturated into to one place before. Even being around Lucifer didn’t turn my blood as cold as this place.

From the depths of the portal, nightmarish creatures began to emerge—twisted forms of beasts that seemed to be born from the darkest nightmares. “Behold!” Drax’s voice boomed, resonating with a sinister glee. “You think you can stand against me? I will unleash a horde that will drown you in despair!” Xienma’s heart sank as she took in the grotesque figures that crawled forth—monsters with jagged teeth, eyes that glimmered like shards of broken glass, and bodies that seemed to distort and shift. The very essence of fear radiated from them, and she felt the weight of dread settle over her like a heavy cloak.

It would be foolish to risk him having a clue and shutting up. “We have always been there. Ever since good has existed, there has also been evil. Edimmu, Jiang Shi, Ghoul. We were called Draugr in the Nordic countries. They have called us different things through time, but we are the same and with the sole purpose of creating fear in people so that they appreciate the good and correct. Some of us, however, have been just a bit theatrical, Lamia and Lillith, for example”. "What has that got to do with the pact ?"

cried Mars, in a voice that frightened everyone, as his black veins reappeared and his lenses became very dark. But Darkle, not afraid, held his hand to do their job, they pulled out an old woman who was terrified Mars' eyes became red and black as he stared at his frightened companion Can he face an entire herd? “I am ready to kill your flock one by one for my companion, and you are the first, do you know this?” With a hiss, he said, taking slow steps towards Darkle, who was staring at him coldly

Scene changed over to Maria who currently was having a shower after the return from purgatory as Lilith called. Her fingers ran through her hair, making space for the dirt to fall off easily. Sight instantly had its view on the drainage, where the dirt were clogged. Suddenly a free flow of blood ran down and through, slowly getting thicker and thicker as it seemed. She instantly recalled a clip that seemed to have haunted her dreadfully. The witches of Eregdrix who burnt in the flames of Hades. The struggle was with her thought, the presence of a horrific ambience made known and the harmony and pitch of suspense played.

"Zyrrak'thul na'khar!...(Summon the shadows!) Draek'vorn noctril!...(Darkness shall reign!) Vor'thul shadranek...(Power of the abyss.) Mal'zarnok enshar...(Blood of the fallen.) Nythorak krysth'gar!...(Unleash the torment!) " The creatures whispered in either of her ears. Guttural and eerie voices with hissing sounds, low growls, and whispers. It was not a language meant for casual conversation.It was something Mira was hearing for the first time but she had no problem in understanding it at all.