Enderman X Creeper Novels & Stories

Blood spilled everywhere, staining the ground beneath him, as he reveled in the carnage. Dreymon was thrown like a rag doll from his spot and In his place stood a winged demon with horns, a twisted manifestation of all the darkness and evil that lurked in the world. "Fuck!" Leon cursed as he quickly dodged a powerful strike that could rip his head in two. "Don't run, come and play," Jared said in a deep eerie voice that reeked malicious intent as saliva dripped from his mouth.

A net of darkness erupted from her chest and swept through the tunnel, sweeping over the female’s image and her smile finally dropped as she screamed. Freya didn’t let go. She swept the net of darkness further, touching every surface and the answering scream was her reward. The illusion dropped and the woman disappeared. The larva disappeared, and the tunnel lit up with the blue gems once again. While the female was gone, right there was a creature as small as a cat with huge milky eyes and a long mouth. There, that was the Exhumer. Her eyes met its and it opened its wide mouth, several tentacles that were five times its size streaming out of his throat and she let her darkness explode from

it’s like he wants to kill me. Is he still the Jared I meet? He suddenly changes right now, I don’t know him anymore. I was surprised when he quickly approached me and stabbed me in the heart. I felt pain. Not because of the stab, but because of him. I can’t believe that he could do this to me... I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as we stared at each other. Anger was the only thing I could see in his eyes. “Just die Eunice, I don’t want to see your face again! A demon like you deserves to die! Oh, happy 18th birthday. I hope you’ll see Satan in hell.” He smiled, it was like he was happy seeing me like this.

This was all him, this was all the weird evil man baby. I stopped running and fell to the ground panting. My heart was beating like it was about to leave my chest and I had not noticed until now but I was the only one on the streets. it was completely deserted. Where did all the humans go? Did he kill them all? or were we in another world? his world. What even was he? or it?

This is a good way to… He yelled as he charged his way to the big creeper, his uncle glanced to him as well as the bigger creeper also at the voice that cries within the Haven. His uncle rolled his eyes back to the bigger creeper. Now is my chance. He hastily rolled his body below it and sliced the bigger creeper’s calf with one of his dwarven axes and the other stabbed through it side. This move alone made the bigger creeper slightly loss its ground then Dryad held the shield closely leapt towards the bigger creeper with a cry:

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

She sounded lost and forlorn, frightened. Daderi swore eloquently. For centuries he had looked after his family. Zande, Amia, Prest, Rich, and Clent. The only others similar to their kind they had ever encountered had been the undead, the evil ones. This creature had slipped past him as a strange, cold wind that had pushed its way through the bar. Daderi had been uneasy, worried; he had felt the presence of another, yet he had not caught the stench of evil. The undead. Evil Vampire.

BOOOOOMMM…. "Damn, I'm late again. But it seems like these people are from the demon tribe, right?" Xiao Chen, who had been relentlessly chasing after the evil creature, was still behind. He arrived late and saw the demon's corpse beneath him with an angry face, clearly showing that the evil man didn't care whether it was a demon or a human. As long as he could heal his strength, he would surely slaughter them all. This alone was enough to kill the evil creature a thousand times over.

“Don’t worry Evan, this will get back to you soon enough. You’ll get to respond to everything. Okay, I tried calling the other locations called Helencia, and I either received no response because the locations didn’t understand what I was talking about, or the phone numbers no longer worked. This means if we travel through the other realm. We don’t know if we can safely leave through the other portals. In an effort to keep up with our changing needs, I’ve ordered packs for us with simple survival gear that should work in the other realm without too much interference from magic. Now onto the library research, we’ve got our hands full. The deaths appear to happen in cycles. Each death is diffe

His brown hair scattered, a cross pendant wrapped around his neck as he emerged with his men standing like sentinels behind him. Emeric Herald. Leader of the Vipers. Biggest rival of the Crimson Nest. A man of sadistic amusements and tactics. Upholding his devilish nature, hands resting in his pockets, Emeric walked forward, glancing at the condition of his precious warehouse. “You’ve done a… spectacular job, Hunter.” He commented in his deep tone, putting a cigar in his mouth and lit it up before flashing a dark smirk. “But tell me, how is any of this going to locate your woman?”