Eyes The Horror Game Novels & Stories

Aurora waved at me as I disappeared downwards, and as I was consumed in darkness, I felt fear clutch my heart. Something bad was going to happen. When the tile stopped, another tile covered the hole left by the descending tile. I shuddered, as the earth smelt damp. There was just little light coming from a dim bulb in the center. It wasn't enough to light the whole place. And then in the dark, I saw three pairs of eyes. A bright burning emerald, a stunning yellow, and a fierce red. They were too big to be human eyes. Slowly, I took steps back until I backed the wall. Iris whimpered within me, and I slid to the floor as the eyes came out into the light.

he murmured, but his eyes were soft as they watched me. The live comments were still in shock. [That moment... they both felt pain at the same time?] [Soul resonance? Is that a thing in a horror game?] [A boss changed the food for a player? That's not supposed to happen!] [Wait... is there some kind of special connection between them?] Dinner ended in a warm atmosphere. Cassia and Gideon left reluctantly, reminding me to rest well before they went. Back in the room, I saw Damien's pale face and felt a wave of worry.

"There are lots of rooms in there, each with its own... 'occupant.' You need to pick a place to stay, then figure out how to survive their welcome for ten days." Everyone started heading for the manor. I followed behind, without noticing glowing comments floating in the air above us. 【Livestream Viewers: 233,847】 【Comment 1: lol more newbies here to die】 【Comment 2: a face-blind girl in a horror game? she won't even see it coming lmao】 【Comment 3: Sensory deficiencies in an S-class game is suicide】 【Comment 4: wait, i've heard of this game. even the legendary guild leader of Nightfall got his whole team wiped out here】

“The shop owner is just a young lady who can make burritos—how bad could she be? Damn players, I want to tear them into eight pieces!” The leading boss immediately issued an order. “Find the burrito shop owner at all costs. If any player stands in our way—kill them.” Soon, all the bosses walked out of the shop and rushed back to their own dungeons to work overtime. That night, all players were forcibly pulled into the horror game. Some were sleeping one second and lying in a strange mountain village the next. As soon as the game started, a big boss leaped out and chased after players, shouting. “Was it you who kidnapped the burrito shop owner?”

"This place isn't like the living world. Skincare and makeup products are scarce, and only the rich can afford them. "In our horror game, the cosmetics are provided by the studio, but because our instance performs so poorly, our budget is tiny. That's why our makeup never looks good and fails to draw in viewers." I caught a word in her explanation. "Viewers?" She gave a small clap. "Exactly. The live comments in horror games aren't from humans—they come from ghosts watching the stream. It's the same as how you humans watch reality shows." I raised a brow. "So there are a lot of ghosts tuning in?"

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

I stand in the middle of the Glass hut where some colorful circles are drawn on the ground before I look for Anemia's next instructions. "Close your eyes and think about what you want to know. Do remember not to open your eyes before she finds what you are looking for. You get only shot for this." Okay, it does make me worried but I follow her instructions and think about that pair of blood-red eyes with gold in them. A wave of power surge through my body before the pain of thousands of stabs pierce a blood thrilling scream from my mouth. All I can see is blood…..all around me.

“Did I enter the wrong room? Is this even a horror game? I thought I clicked an otome game!” Everyone was stunned, and just like that, under the players’ watchful eyes, he carried me upstairs.

Trigger warning: emotional abuse, imagery of torture and child abuse. Aralyn’s POV My nightmare was playing out in front of my eyes. Is this for real? Shivers and raw dread broke out through every pore of my body. This time, however, Larissa and Malleteagan weren’t fighting against each other. My life appears as a ball of strings that were so bloody tangled. And now the puppeteer is pulling strings on these catatonic creatures. I am still trying to wrap my head around the idea that my father wants me dead, and now…my mother, the only person who cared for me, appears to also be hellbent on killing me. But then I saw it. They all looked controlled and as if they departed from their own accord.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."