Mlp Creepy Novels & Stories

masterpiece: a creature that looked like a Nightfang wolf, but with the translucent, glowing skin of a deep-sea jellyfish and the multi-limbed geometry of a virus. "Meet the Apex Pathogen," Malakor smiled. "It doesn't just fight you. It infects the Bond. By the time it’s done, the 'Red Steam' won't belong to the wolves. It will belong to the plague."

No, this couldn't be happening. "Don't you want to get out of this disgusting room?" He asked, crouching. "I'll take you to my room. You can be my slave." He traced lines on her arm as she shook her head. "Don't you want to be untied? Don't you want a long hot bath?" He smiled. He had a beautiful smile. "I'm going to take you to another room but don't try anything or I'll just kill you." Liana nodded desperately. Though she didn't want to be touched by the creepy man, anything was better than death. She couldn't let herself die yet. Also, she was tired of being in the damp, cold room in which there was no hope of escape.

“Hey, I need to see you.” Frowning, she typed out a response. “Huh, who is this?” she asked. The response came almost immediately. “Always so polite. Anyway, this is someone that you met today. I’m in your class, and you can guess.” What the heck? Chloe thought of who the creepy person could be and why he was talking to her like that. She assumed he was a “he” because what female would go to the length of texting another female at dinner time like this?

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

I couldn’t believe that they stooped to ruining my reputation just to disqualify me from the competition. I laid on the bed, my heart filled with hopelessness as I looked at the dark night sky outside the window. I knew that I had no other way given my condition right now. Unless…I could find someone who could get me out of my current plight. At that thought, I picked up the phone receiver and contacted someone mysterious. “Hello, is this Margery?” The low voice of a werewolf sounded on the phone. “It’s me,” I said as I gripped the receiver tight. “I want to join your pack.

Clearly, everyone is on edge and not feeling very cheery because, under different circumstances, we would all be laughing right now. It’s only then that I notice something shady inside the dislodged box. “Guys, wait!” The crate is marked with huge red letters — ML — dusty, and sealed with brittle tape that cracks like dry skin as I ajar it further. The stench isn’t fresh — there is no blood, no rot — but something old and sour hangs in the air, like ancient dust laced with forgotten death. “Holy fuck,” Axel heaves.

------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered Description : Batch-43, Cadet of the Internatory Glitch Armed Services. A reckless 17 years old Glitch hunter who blatantly challenged and fought the envoy of the Alliance itself and stood his ground. The alliance considered him to be an esteemed donor of a premium Soul Armas. His most recognizable feat is the unrestrained slaughter of more than 5000 ghoul on the Pandemonium all by himself using unknown twin blade proficiency. Title : The Ghoul Reaper

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

They stared at everyone in a way that was saying, "I can see your past, present, and could make or break your future." "You never answered my question." His eyes did that thing again. As if he was daring everyone and everything around him to challenge him. That is the kind of person that he is. Creepy. Scary. Intimidating. He is Malum. I got up out of my seat and followed him out of the room. We came down a passage that had many doors along the side. I didn't know if I should be disgusted because it reminded me of the pack house or amazed because they did this inside of a mountain.