Horror Illusion Novels & Stories

They would dig out what you were most afraid of from the bottom of your heart and then attack you with illusions. For example, other than being afraid of snakes, you might not be afraid of anything. Even if it was a ghost, you were not afraid. But once you encountered an illusion, its method of dealing with you would immediately become targeted. The first thing it did must be to hang a bunch of snakes on your body, or fall under your feet and circle above your head. It touched your heart with the most real but exaggerated pictures, so that you had to respond. Once you react, you will be affected by the illusions. Naturally, you will become relaxed.

The circle continued to enlarge and I saw the muzzle of an animal but it was too dark to make out what exactly was I seeing. The circle kept glowing and soon more of the body revealed itself. The illusion created by the witch was breaking, crumbling to pieces. I looked in shock, feeling around for my knives, and pulled them out to be ready. One more hole was created in the illusion and I saw a hoove trying to push in through. I gulped nervously, fearing that they had unleashed their beasts upon me. I subconsciously took a few steps back as I saw more and more beasts trying to tear through the illusion and get in.

Her pulse thunders in her ears, and it takes precious moments for the residual terror to subside in the tiniest sense of it. In the eerie stillness of the night, Marisol clutched at the sheets, her heart racing wildly owing to the scare of the nightmare that had taken a few nights off, only to return stronger than it would seem. The vivid imagery of the beast persists even behind her closed lids, haunting her waking moments as she grapples with the remnants of the surreal horror that had unfolded in her dreams.

Forcing them into the deepest parts of their minds, to relish in either their biggest nightmares, or greatest desires. As the door prescribed, two individuals must enter the illusion together. And only when both of them pass the test and overcome the illusion, can they finally escape and regain consciousness. With curiosity, Samuel takes out his magical mirror, which he can use to see the illusions the surrounding people are overwhelmed by. One contestant believes she's surrounded by gold coins and jewels. She prances about sprinkling the gold in absolute joy and elation, despite none of it being real. On the other hand, Elda, another contestant, worships power. She imagines that she’s just

“Horror games are a survival hell. It’s not your fault. But from now on, we need to focus on finding clues as fast as possible.” The guy with glasses nodded and agreed. “The banquet lasts two hours. During that time, all NPCs stay in the banquet hall. We have to use that window to search for the exit. Once the banquet ends, they’ll start wandering around randomly. If they catch us, we die. So after that, we have to stay hidden.”

I can already recall that night, when I looked out from my balcony and saw an unknown figure and a crow appear out of nowhere. I couldn't help but scream, but as soon as I did, I felt as though I had gotten entangled in a spider's web. If Celius hadn't covered my eyes, I wouldn't have known what had transpired at the moment. He said in a low, sinister voice, "Don't look these animals in the eyes, or you'll have these illusions that aren't real. " I gulped and nodded in agreement before closing my eyes, even after he released his hold on my eyelids.

"Damn you, Annabelle." As I continued my solitary journey, the shadows cast by the towering trees became more menacing. Each twist and turn in the road seemed to reveal hidden horrors, imaginary figures lurking just beyond my peripheral vision. My overactive imagination conjured images of malevolent entities hiding behind the gnarled trunks, their eyes glinting with malicious intent. A shiver ran down my spine as I quickened my pace, desperate to escape the oppressive darkness that enveloped me.

A sickening feeling churned in the pit of my stomach, a foreboding sense that something dreadful was about to unfold. In the darkness, my senses heightened, every nerve on edge. And then, in that chilling moment, I saw it—the dim outline of a face, its features obscured by shadows, eyes devoid of warmth, piercing through the gloom and locking onto mine. A primal instinct screamed within me, urging me to flee, to escape the clutches of this horrifying apparition.

There was nothing I could do but obey Laura's words. Dark. Of course, I was closing my eyes. But as time went on I was able to see a single bright spot which I thought was the result of a brain illusion. In fact I was wrong. That point seems to have a life of its own. It's getting closer and bigger. I'm a little scared. But the more the dot became brighter, the more my fears grew. Unfortunately I can't even open my eyes. At this point I started to panic. The light grew brighter and dazzling. Oh God! Am I going to die?

“Hmph. A child’s play. How dare you display your skills in front of an expert?” The patrol chief made a horizontal sweep with his lance. Thousands of lance shadows were formed by an expanse of laws and passed through hundreds of illusions ahead. What made people’s blood freeze was that the illusions killed by the lance shadows of laws fell on the ground realistically and died vividly with blood, broken limbs, and corpses. “This is…” “This trick is really overpowering, isn’t it?” “Sir, which one here is the real one?” There was also a problem with the navigating golden light. It became disordered and was unable to distinguish… the dummies created by the Paper Doll Curse of Three Realms.