I Became God In A Horror Game Novels & Stories

All of them logged in - the healer (Milo), the rogue (Anna), the tank (Kai), the damage (Jack) and herself - Miaka (the wild card). As a group they sat, heads covered by visors as the AI monster that had destroyed one world plugged them into the game - Gods and Alphas. "On one condition," he said. "I will join you as a human player. You will take me on every mission so I can keep an eye on all of you." Seeing no other choice in the matter, Maika nodded in agreement. The login was the exact same procedure as in the original game. It began with a deceent to the world and backpacks failing to open.

Warren’s screams grew weaker, his struggles more frantic, and yet I felt nothing. No pain. No remorse. Just pure, unrelenting wrath. He lunged one last time, desperation fueling his movements, and managed to tackle me to the ground. But even then, as we tumbled onto the blood-soaked earth, he realized the truth: I wasn’t going to kill him until I wanted to. This wasn’t a battle—it was a game. And I was savoring every second of it. His eyes widened in horror as he saw the feral gleam in mine. He understood. For the first time, Warren, the God of War, knew fear.

Is she telling the truth? She created the biggest problems for gods, supernaturals, and humanity; don't fall for her victim speech. If there is anything like the devil that humans feared so much before the rise of supernaturals, she is it. The horror legends come from her, Becca said earnestly. I at that point didn't know what to believe. “I don't understand how you are here,” I said with confusion. The goddess laughed, and we returned to the basement of the regent's house.

I glanced around me, and judging by the expressions on everyone else’s faces, I was not the only one who had suddenly realized that we might have seriously underestimated what we had signed up for. Keonn continued. “These games are not designed by mortal hands; they are forged directly by the Gods themselves—the very deities whom I, as the last victor, had the supreme privilege of meeting.” The word Gods seemed to change the entire atmosphere. A few people around me sucked in quiet breaths. Others straightened as if they had forgotten their fear for a moment. I felt my own chest tighten as I stared at Keonn. The Gods. I had grown up hearing stories about them. Everyone had. They were spoken

cleared, Elara saw the face of the God who had created her. It wasn't a monster. It wasn't a machine. It was a Teenage Boy, sitting in a cluttered bedroom, staring at a computer screen that was now leaking Live-Obsidian-Vines. The boy looked at Elara—at the three-inch-tall girl standing on his keyboard—with a look of absolute, soul-stripping horror. "It... it was just a game," the boy whispered, his voice trembling. "It was just a 'Pack-Simulator.' I didn't know... I didn't know you were In There."

On the console, under MODEL CONTROL, was an option: SANDBOX – TEST ENVIRONMENTS. I hovered. “Clara,” Niko said sharply. “No freeplay.” “They showed me something in Horizon,” I said. “A demo. Godmode Lite. I want to see if it shows up here.” I clicked. A list of environments dropped down. GODMODE_SANDBOX_01. GODMODE_SANDBOX_02. Then I saw it. AEGIS_COMPAT_TEST (PENDING). My stomach turned.

Nina said dramatically and before i could realise, this weapon starbed me in my neck. I fell to my knees and my body transformed and started cracking..like i was going to be turned to arshes I lost my breath as i started turning to arshes.. I screamed in the process and lightening and thunder came from up..i bet some humans have died in this moment because of what is happening to me Everytime a god dies, disasters happen in the natural.. Before i could completly turn to durst, Sarahs' name left my lips ❣....❣ To be continued..

The impersonating shit God is walking at him slowly. "FooOooood.....FooOooood.." This mindless Luis Park yelled for food! His voice was too hoarse and deep! "Eek?!" God was pissed off! Glowing purple eyes! Walked like a zombie! Smelly and Powerful! "No!" "THE SHIT GOD!" God yelled. The Animal God falls to his knees and started to kowtow. He is scared to die! death "Boss Shit... I don't know it was you, Boss. Please let this nobody spare his life."

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

I whispered to him as I backed up a little before once again charging toward the river. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ICW V2 V2" Today our guest is the Grim Reaper! So how does it feel to be labeled as the world's biggest wuss because your too afraid to go near anything blessed by Lexi or Luna or any other god that isn't Exinious or Helder?" GR"... A curse on all of you... death will surround all of you until the war starter is delivered back to the gods to receive judgment." With a cloud of smoke, Grim Reaper disappears. -----------------------------------------------------------------------