Gold Creepypasta Novels & Stories

The tiny creature wiggles its body repeatedly in the space of my thighs, scurrying around as it looks for another host to feed on and poison. But before it can search any further, Greed materializes beside me and picks the parasite up. He pinches it with his index finger and thumb, grimacing when his fingers grazes the vomit that had exited my Queen’s mouth. As he picks it up, the green parasite squirms, letting out a loud, shriek. I watch with my eyebrows furrowed as Greed lifts the slug into the air, showing the rest of the Grand Alkhemi.

we kept on repeating this words until the germ starter vibrating as it slowly levitate . our chanting pitch grew high and the germ exploded sending out an unusual mass energy which knocked everyone away .I groan and manage to get back on my feet ,I took a glance at the circle and behold they stood a figure dressed on black cloak .his face was covered with a hoodies and on his chest was the green eye,his sharp grim reaper scythe was beside him .wait he's a freaking grim reaper now this is sweet . " why did you set me free " was the first word he said and damn his voice sounded rough and old ...

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

Chloe asked in a soft voice. “Lively feasts… I bet it smelled so good…” The little hungry ghost licked his lips. “Granny, you’ve had it rough,” grumbled the poltergeist. Meanwhile, the livestream comments were going wild. [Guys, I’m emotionally wrecked! I’m watching a wholesome family drama in a horror game!] [Sniff… Granny’s story hits so hard, I’m missing my own granny from back home!] [Help! I can’t believe I’m crying my eyes out over a horror game!]

A red lollipop unwraps from its sheath and waves from Davie to me. My heart almost stops when it pauses on Davie, and I'm thankful it isn't me. Regrettably, I wanted Davie to accept the dare to avoid being asked to do it. I'm terror-struck when Davie walks away, too afraid to take on the dare. As the door closes behind her. I exchange an awkward look with Amber. I'm desperate to be a part of the cheerleading team; however, degrading myself for it, I will never do that.

"What did you see last night?" I pulled a small notepad and pencil from my pocket and quickly scribbled: The greenhouse. Mrs. Carson and the others… what they did to Chloe. Black stuff… from her mouth to Chloe's. Veronica read the note, then quickly tore it into tiny pieces and tossed them into the fireplace. "It's a parasitic fungus," she whispered. "It controls the brain through those black mycelial threads. The host looks normal, but their consciousness is gone, completely replaced."

Henceforth, This usb pin contains a 13 minute video tutorial of a mysterious genome script tutorial that was tempting beyond rationale. He recalled that he found the usb pin from the pocket of the headless guy that he fought inside the glitch. Though, he was absolutely mortified later in the party on cruise when realized the headless guy that he killed or— whom he had put out of misery—was most probably a member of Immortal crawlers. Since they were wearing exactly the same attire. Nevertheless, the title of the genome script was 'Niflheim Domain' and Creed was now gazing at it with an insatiable hunger.

A skinny little girl could be seen in the middle of the commotion, she was chained by her body hands/ waist/ neck/ by golden huge chains. A confused and invisible Taika was rooted in the air watching the all commotion from the start and couldn't help but feel the familiar strange feeling the place brought to her, like she been here before. The strange dimensions was eeire and was that of a chilly autumn breeze, The most creepy thing about the place was how the golden chains was growing bigger like it's was absolving life for the little girl who was now a full grown woman.

“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

The walls were adorned with expensive artwork, and the floors were covered in plush carpets that felt like silk beneath their feet. Despite its opulence, however, the mansion seemed to exude an aura of menace, a sense of foreboding that lingered just beneath the surface. It was as if the very walls were watching them, waiting for them to make a wrong move. The old lady stood tall, her eyes fixed on the mansion before them, while her granddaughter clung to her hand, her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty. The little girl's gaze darted back and forth, taking in the opulent surroundings, and her voice trembled as she asked, "Grandma, why are we here?"