I Became God In A Horror Game Novels & Stories

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

That was Frank the monster’s thing. “We don’t even need to watch videos, Ian already showed me how to do it. You just press down on this trigger thingy, point at the area you want to paint and voila! It’s done.” She patiently explained how the whole contraption worked, up until the point of how to get paint into the eqiupment, but I didn’t hear a single word. I nodded in all the right places, at least I thought it was in the right places, but my mind was brimming over with questions. What was Kyros? It had introduced itself as a god. The fire god to be specific. Admittedly, my greek mythology was terrible, seeing as all I knew about it was from the few comics I read and the Thor movie I watc

FL: FL loves horror games and is dragged into a survival horror accidentally. There, she has to play by the horror game rules and tries to survive. ML: ML is the most powerful vampire in the game. He is the only one who is aware of the repeated plots in the horror game and finds life here boring until he meets FL. She adds a new twist to his routine life. Inciting Incident: FL slips off the steps after playing a survival video/PC game all day long and finds she is in a horror game when she wakes up.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

" No, you're not. You're not the terrible person here. It wasn't your fault. It was nobody's fault." " You think so?" I smiled and pulled back a little. " I know so," I said. " Okay... Thanks a lot. You can let me go now." She whispered. I released her and went back a little. " Wow... If I knew it'll be this easy, I would have come back sooner... But I wasn't ready to see the pink monster with green eyes yet." " Who is this pink monster with green eyes?" I asked. " Oh... You don't want to see her. She'll scare the living daylight out of you as she did to me."

[Satanic Shop: Hi dear, may I know how you find out about our online store?] [Satanic Shop: Do you want to make a purchase, dear? Our products come with a cost.] [Satanic Shop: Dear, it's rude to steal from others, you'll be punished.] [Satanic Shop: Found you.] I tossed my phone out of fear, and in the quiet of the night, the thud was as loud as thunder. I patted my chest, trying to calm my racing heart.

"Technically, you're in a near-death state. You only get your life back if you clear the game." "What if your Anxiety Level hits zero?" I asked. "Do you get a special reward? Like, God Mode?" The group fell into a strange silence. Then, they burst into laughter. "Hahaha! God Mode?" Marcus was laughing so hard he was crying. "Sweetheart, you think this is a video game?" "Anxiety at zero? Impossible," the guy in glasses scoffed. "Unless you're a robot or something." Ethan was frowning at me. "Ava, your player profile—"

"Fine. I’ll be a monster instead." The name burned in my mind, an ancient, forbidden call. Erebus. The God of the Deepest Shadow. If the light had abandoned me, I would make the darkness my throne. I was ready to sign away whatever was left of my soul, so long as I could watch Adam’s world burn.

Someone finally couldn't handle the sight anymore and stumbled aside to throw up, while another broke into panicked, helpless sobs. My hands trembled slightly, and my face was deathly pale. I was one of the calmer ones, but there was no denying that I was just a high school student. It all started yesterday, during our class trip. The bus plunged over a cliff, and we woke up to find ourselves here. A system appeared before us. It told us we were dead and that clearing this game, The Tyrant's Atonement, was our only way back. It was a game where we could choose our roles.

The other players noticed something strange and gathered to whisper, “Why do I feel like the NPCs in this dungeon only have hostility toward him, and they’re letting that girl slide completely?” “Do you think he might be the one who kidnapped the burrito lady? That’s why the entire horror game can’t eat burritos?” “Damn! Don’t say it! Seriously, don’t say it!” “This guy looks shady as hell. One look and you know he’s no good!” The remaining players naturally grouped together, isolating Jack. They were terrified the bosses would mistake them as being on his side. The judge of the third trial was the River God from the Sacrifice River God dungeon, an SSS-level boss.