Godzilla Nes Creepypasta Red Novels & Stories

Kaya stated as she gestured for them to follow her. Moments after, As they were moving along the sidewalk, they spotted a shadow-like creature in the middle of the city road, twenty-five meters away from them, having an arm twice longer than its legs, with red glowing eyes and elongated claws as sharp as a knife. It is dark as a shadow, it feeds on the likes of Eurus, a being not alive, nor dead. it was a tall creature, taller than the average height of a human being-a height of ten feet. It was a real embodiment of evil.

-KAIZI- "Did you know that like every history about guns, the Gun Company also has a brutal one?" he started the conversation, that's interesting. I shrugged my shoulders in response for him to continue. "Eyes as red as blood, hair as dark as night, sleep tight at night or else she'll come for YOU. Creepy is it not?" he grinned at me, yeah so creepy that it's making me think about HER.

Or he could be thinking about something else. “Are you thinking about your mother ravishing you like a Godzilla?” Jai asked calmly to his friend beside him. Darrion looked at him strangely. “What’s a Godzilla?” “A ridiculous giant beast that no one knew how it even grew to that size or how the planet managed to hide that humongous creature within its layers for thousands of years unnoticed,” Jai answered immediately. Darrion blinked profusely, confused. “Is this one of your ramblings or a prophecy?”

Balancing the tray onto one palm, I reach the other to open the door whilst fussing over the unstable tray mocking my strength. "I brought you your meal, and I hope you have an appetite now...." My voice trails off and the door continues to expand open inwards from my push. What has my eyes expanding with the gravest shock that freezes the blood pumping in my veins, is the gruesome scene of the crimson-haired stranger feasting savagely on the neck of a palling and faintly struggling woman in a growing pool of blood on the floor. He's a Vampire!

“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

Grandpa: Reach out to your mom tonight. Me: What’s up? Grandpa: I can’t talk right now. In the middle of the meeting. Just do it. Me: Alright. Alright. The doors opened and two werewolves walked in. Naresh stepped up, making me sit up. I could feel him on edge, feel him start to pace and growl. There was an anxiousness and a nervousness that crept out of him and into me. 'What is is?' 'Something. I feel…something.'

The judge of the third trial was the River God from the Sacrifice River God dungeon, an SSS-level boss. Her massive body pressed against the ceiling, making the entire castle tremble. But the moment she saw me, this colossal being deflated like a punctured balloon. She began to shrink. Eventually, she became a little over 5 feet tall—a tiny bean. She turned toward the shadows and muttered. “I’m sorry, boss… I don’t want to look bad in front of Jessica. Otherwise she won’t give me extra fillings in the future.” The other players were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out.

Nora I was trembling with terror while staring at his red eyes, he was thrice my size and the way he glared at me made it known that this was my last day on earth. Tendons stood out on my neck as I blinked rapidly, hoping this could turn out to be my imagination. Rumors had it that there was a monster in this pack that had lived for more than a century and although we all thought it was just midnight tales, it turned out to be true.

The rule was simple—if you want to live in the jungle, you have to abide by the King of the Jungle, or you die. As I walk down the dark alley, after changing three cars to make sure that I lose the person following me, I finally managed to enter the building. It was dark, damp, reeking with the smell of old machine oils. A torchlight flashed, twice, from the top left corner of the room as I followed its direction. Stalking up the creaky, rusty stairs, I wrenched open the door and entered the room, which was finally well-lit. “You got the time for your old man, finally,” Dante commented sarcastically.

“Let’s go.” They began to move, their footsteps echoing eerily in the desolate landscape. The air grew colder with every step, and the growling grew louder, more menacing. “Do you feel that?” Sasha whispered, her voice barely audible. Jaxon nodded grimly. “We’re being watched.” Suddenly, the growling stopped, replaced by a chilling silence. The three of them froze, their eyes darting around the shadows. And then it came. A massive creature emerged from the darkness, its body a twisted amalgamation of muscle and shadow, its glowing red eyes locked onto them. Its maw opened, revealing rows of jagged teeth, and it let out a deafening roar that made Sasha’s blood run cold.