Horror X Dust Novels & Stories

Sniffling, I whispered, “I'm going to check on Derek, okay?” Claire nodded, understanding I just needed time and space right now. “I'll see you in the morning,” I promised and moved into my room to figure out the mystery surrounding this young boy. - “Last night on Thursday October fifteenth, there was a homicide at Corneldo High school. The Janitor named Steve O'Hara was found stabbed outside the Janitorial closet. There appears to have been nobody else in the building at the time. The authorities have some suspicions on what happened, but none of it can—”

The last player who tried that was vaporized! 【Comment 4: My anxiety is through the roof. Send help.】 The wet wipe hissed the moment it touched his skin. I just figured it was some really stubborn dirt. "Jeez, this is really stuck on there," I said, scrubbing harder. "What is this stuff? Cement?" The revenant was completely stunned. I’ll call him Pops. For decades, he had only known one reaction. Fear. Then screams. Then ashes. But this woman… was wiping his face.

Xiao Dust took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed without saying anything, just at this moment, the bottom of the mountain suddenly penetrated up with a trace of weird sound, Xiao Dust then stared at his complexion and made a silencing gesture. "frak ...... frak ...... frak ...... frak ......" That voice is particularly bizarre, vaguely, if any, but it is heard, feel unusually uncomfortable, the heart and blocked and panicked, Zhi Ruan trembled: "Not ...... will not have a zombie ancestor it ...... "

The dust goddess gave me vision. Throw it in the beast's face. Explosion of light. Brighter than a baby. Brighter than stars. The beast screams. Staggers back. Shadow flesh starts dissolving. "What did you do?" "Gave you light. More than you can handle." "No!" But it's too late. Moon dust is pure goddess magic. Too much for the shadow beast to absorb. It starts falling apart. Breaking into pieces. But it doesn't die. It just gets smaller. Weaker.

I was hysterical when Hamdan even brought the object closer to me. "Aaaaaa!" I screamed loudly as her hair touched my thigh. "Don't Hamdan, let go. Let him go!" I screamed louder when Hamdan put it on my thigh. I looked into his eyes glaring at me. I suddenly felt dizzy. Honestly, I can not meet this one creature. It would be better if I met the top class mafias than having to see this thing. I'm still traumatized when I watch Chucky's latest horror film series which was released last month. If you don't know, just try looking for a horror doll movie with that title. Enough, I can't do anything. “Ahahahahahaha, I'm so scared Evan. You bastard.”

I know his bones are going to pay for this later, but right now I don’t care. On the next push, the door finally gives way with a deep, groaning crack. It swings open like it was never locked at all. Thick dust explodes outward like smoke, diving straight into my lungs. I choke hard, coughing as it dries out my throat. Anya, standing farther back, starts coughing too, waving the dust away from her face. Zephyra’s shallow breathing comes from deeper inside. I squint through the haze and see a figure crawling on the floor.

I catch my mom shaking her head after us, in no way stopping us or helping us get out, as we drop smelly dust clouds with every movement. My stupid ass self climbing that mountain to find my sister and ending up falling beside her. Thankfully, her soft body broke my fall on a ledge not far from the opening where she was trying to climb out. Or else I would have been broken, mangled, AND wearing dead vamp dust. Ewww. “Maybe think about that the next time you have an urge to jump into a bottomless hole where we massacred hundreds of them. Imagine what’s in that dust…. given they lived on the blood of rodents and whatever dead animals they could find. Can't be good for your skin at all.”

His eyes, once burning with cold confidence, widen in terror, and then turn dull as his scream echoes through the void around us. He curses, spitting the names of those long dead, of those still living, of those I don’t recognize. Words laced with venom and finality. “I’ll see you in —” Then he’s gone. Just like that. The last of him tears apart into dust, caught by that strange breeze that whirls around us in lazy spirals. Even the blood left on my claw dries in an instant, cracking like old paint before disintegrating into fine, weightless particles.

As if the unknown heard, our surroundings start to fill with shadows— massive like it was going to swallow us all. Then it disappeared into thin air, leaving its remnant on the floor. Xander seems to return back to his normal state.He frowns deeply, staring at that black remnants with palpable fear in those eyes. “Xander? What is it?” I ask, my voice almost a whisper yet it feels sharp against the thick silence. He doesn't answer nor spare me a glance but runs upstairs into one of the rooms. Drax and I exchange a look of worry.

[Content warning: Mentions of death, blood, trauma, and disgusting elements] Danielle and the male lay awake silently beside her, shivering in terror. Emlyn gulped uneasily as he tried his best to calm down the raging fear in his mind. Luckily for them, for some reason, the monster was no longer facing them but opposite with its back filled with wriggling limbs before them. It was quite disturbing but much better than the maggot-covered, huge-sized face that had been facing them.