Monkey's Paw Wishes Phasmophobia Novels & Stories

– as he dragged her to the frame where a huge glass cube was settled, he pushed me in and locked me in the cage. He called some of his minions and put tons of mouse inside the cage, as she looked at him with horrified eyes, she is Monophobia (extreme fear of mice and rate), she can see his lips curved in a creepy smile, as those little monster were crippling onto her legs. She was creaming inside, trying to get rid of those but how she can, she was caged inside a glass box with lots of around her.

’ I had not tried it yet. However, there should be a sea below the Mausoleum of the Empress. So, I would not die. Just as I was about to jump down, someone typed, “Ailina, what’s bothering you? Why do you want to jump off the cliff?” I rolled my eyes and turned around, but I didn’t see anyone. In this game, there was a profession called Phantasm that had the skill to be invisible and could submerge beneath the ground. At this moment, it seemed that this person was invisible. But I know that he must be nearby.

"The game difficulty has been upgraded. Only high-level ghosts may remain in Happy Home. Mid-level ghosts must evacuate the residential complex immediately." The fatal mechanical voice echoed throughout the entire building. "What?!" Nicole couldn't help but scream. Granny Rosa was the only high-level ghost they could currently access. Without her as a messenger, they would all die here without question. My father and brother's expressions flickered with panic as they paced back and forth, unable to find a way out.

We watch as Miss Baker turns around and walks to her desk. “So – so what are we looking for?” I question him. He has to tell me now so that I could help him look for it. “Okay so the myth we are looking for is most often called The moonlight wish” he says , already digging into shelves. “The moonlight wish?” I say to myself softly while placing my bag on the ground so I can start looking through the shelves content too. “Yeah , I will explain it to in greater detail when we find something about it – mainly it’s back story” he looks to me with a serious face. I am actually quite excited to learn about it , he is keeping me in suspense and it is stirring up my curiosity.

Mayari Tabbu’s eyes glowed green and gold, and in her lips — the spell unfolds. “Phantoms that show through light and day, come forth and lead the way! Find the book with the golden hook. Take a peak, take a look. Find the page that contains the rewinding spell, find the page that the shadows know all too well!” The hut shines bright as the Phantoms from day and night, crawled towards the hut — invisible from man’s line of sight.

It sounded again, much closer this time, and was followed by a thundering of great feet. Never pass the fences... Never leave the longhouse before Dawn or after Dusk... Never forage or walk alone near the fences or in the far fields... Never go out in the moonlight... Never let the monsters bite you... There at the edge of the meadow, I saw the monster towering in the moonlight shadows of the forest. Hooves for feet, claw-shaped hands, man-like and yet not. Broken horns curled up from either side of the handsomest face I had ever seen. He grinned at me with pointed teeth. I suddenly regretted my decision to wander in the moonlight, to pass the fences, to leave the longhouse after dusk. I nev

It was heavy, cold, and smelled of ozone and rotten lilacs. Hailey was huddled under the central console, clutching the Ouroboros Compass, which was glowing with a sickly, pulsating purple light. "It won't stop spinning!" Hailey cried out as Jack sprinted into the room. "It's like it's trying to find a radio station but all the channels are screaming!" "Where is it?" Jack barked, scanning the room with his gun raised. "The hallway to the Panic Room," Marcus shouted. He was propped up against a wall, his silver skin gone, looking pale and weak, but still holding his pistol. "It's... it's a shadow, Jack. Bullets go right through it."

“Carter, it’s me! You’re okay! You’re—” The figure laughed, a hollow, terrible sound that made the hair on my arms rise. The ash swirled around him, and every step he took left scorched footprints in the ground, though I knew the forest wasn’t burning. The red sky pulsed, as if feeding on the fear gnawing at me. “Focus!” Phineas’s voice snapped through the nightmare. “If you falter, you’ll die in reality.” I willed my hands to glow, and the light flared between my palms. It shimmered, humming with energy, alive, and I poured every ounce of fear, love, and desperation into it.

The trees seemed to shift closer, branches cracking around me as if mocking my fear. At one point, I nearly stumbled into a shadowed pit. My quick reflexes saved me, using a stick to halt my fall. Phantoms trailed me silently, their ghostly forms unnerving but thankfully harmless. Still, their ugly faces, hollow eyes, and twisted grins chilled me.

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har