Enfield Creature Novels & Stories

------------ ----------------- Three hours later . . . ------------ ----------------- "Never . . . EVER . . . ask 'How bad can it be?' EVER!" Henry said as the six "heroes" returned from their less than illustrious outing. Banshee and Lillian had been right. Some sixteen year old girl had attempted an "off voodoo" ritual to make a boy at school like her and had accidentally brought a next of EFIs into the Earth realm. EFI, as Banshee explained, stood for Evil Fucking Insect. They looked like ants, except for being six inches long, glowing yellow eyes, pincers that could bit a normal man's fingers off, and an extremely tough hide. There had been thousands of them wandering around, trying to g

The fact is that if I will be seen by such creature my demise would be imminent. It was rather odd that En was quite in this whole endeavor. He might be trying to contact the powerful being in order to help me or he’s just busy with trying to block the maddening whispers that were trying to invade my mind. I scratched my ears as the insistent buzzing due to the miasma made my ear itchy, like listening to an ASMR but instead of sweet nothings all you could hear were maddening screams of those who were taken and there urge to join them in there maddening cacophony.

It's a small coin, about the size of a dime, with the top surface of it having the word Enoch scrawled in fancy letters. On the back of it is the smallest map I've ever seen drawn on it. "Loss? I think I found-" I'm cut off as something bites into my forearm, and I let out a startled cry. Yanking myself away from whatever it was, I fly up and see another strange species. It's the size of a wolf, having hairy fur, that's long at the end. The thing has ten tails, and snap in the air like whips. The face is flat like a numb with no eyes, and two rows of sharp canines.

"But you forgot one thing. I’m not the 'Bridge' anymore. I’m the End-User." The Synthesizer let out a blinding flash of violet-amber light, and when it faded, a single, towering figure stood in the center of the sector—a creature of obsidian bone, silver fur, and human eyes, carrying a stick made of Pure Deletion.

Flower spotting wasn’t high on his list of priorities. Their world was breaking. Unnatural magic was splitting into their realm. At night, they saw terrible, distorted creatures – half man, half wolf, stalking through the woods with wet noses, wolven in shape but made of human flesh. The wrongness of it turned Elijah’s stomach, but he didn’t feel scared of the creatures. He knew nothing of them, but guessed that they were the work of Red Ripper. He only hoped they hadn’t reached his pack.

The creature loomed before them, a grotesque and formidable being born from the darkest depths of supernatural power. Its body was a twisted amalgamation of sinew and scales, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest warriors. The air crackled with malevolence as it unleashed an otherworldly roar, the sound reverberating through the halls of Willow Creek High. Fleur stood at the forefront, her eyes narrowed in determination as she faced the creature. "We won't let you harm anyone else," she declared, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins.

Elena cried out in pain, her vision blurring as the energy washed over her. "This is it," Seraphina said, her voice tense. "The entity is waking." Elena looked up, her heart sinking as she saw what had once been a massive seal glowing with dark light. The creature had awoken, its presence overwhelming. It was unlike anything they had faced before—a monstrous being made entirely of shadow and dark magic. Its form flickered like smoke, shifting and writhing as if it was constantly changing. "No," Elena whispered, her voice cracking. "It’s here."

“I just want you to know that I love you. I also want you to know that seeing you shoot like that is amazing, and I could watch it all day.” “You are so weird sometimes. Then again, you married me, so you proved that long ago.” Wren kissed her again and said, “Grab the tranq gun in case you need to put another dart in that thing.” She picked up the rifle and put the last dart in it. They walked off the porch and over to where the creature lay against the fence. They stopped and looked at it in the grass. Even close up, it looked like a puppet or a stuffed animal. It was covered in fine, curly green fur, with tiny black eyes on each side of its head. Wren carefully crossed the fence. He moved

The puff of smoke long gone. For some reason, I had a feeling that said 'creatures' she spoke about weren't just your average mountain goat or jungle cat. I swallowed. If that's the purpose, how did it end up in my leg? "They'd recite the spell and then the compounds of the mancinella in the creature would run into their bloodstream and turn them into... walking robots..." She trailed off. "Almost as though they were on autopilot." She slowly lifted her head to look back up at me. "Heading straight for,... for their own slaughter." A momentary pause. "You." She finished her face grim.

Elaine’s voice came from behind. Turning around to look at Elaine only added to my horror, and I screamed again. A creature from hell was standing next to her. The creature had white eyes, and its body was covered in numerous dark markings, giving it an almost black appearance. I was most horrified by this creature's elongated humpback, which may very well be scales hiding under the blanket wrapped around its body. “Elaine, I think the demon Madame exorcised is still here. Look to your left. I can see it.” My trembling finger pointed at it.