My Little Pony Creepypasta นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lily POV Wide awake, my eyes flew open. Everything looked… bigger. Above me stretched the ceiling, far off as clouds. Lying there, the mattress seemed huge, its covers pulling me deep. My hands rose slowly, caught in the quiet light. Little fingers. Round wrists. Hands of a young one. “No,” I whispered, voice high and piping. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening.” Fear hit fast. Together my palms slammed shut. Out burst mana - purple force tearing through air. Glass-like, the false world split open, fractures sprinting along walls, huge chairs and tables dissolving into shimmering powder. Gone then was the small frame of a kid.

She's made me happy, she deserves it. "We can catch up on American horror story?" I offer, giving mom a cheeky grin." I offer, giving mom a cheeky grin. Her expression lifts into a happier one. I smile, turn to the over when it dings and pull the Mac and cheese out. I guess that there is always a plus side to Trevor being gone. He hates American horror story. They're weird sometimes, but they're good. **** I remember when I was young, I was quite an inquisitive kid and there's this particular day I couldn't stop asking mom several questions.

But the pain didn’t exist there, moreover her hands were placed at the center of her chest between her heart and mana core. Her body started to transform, turning into an inhuman monster that was described by rumors as the “Mist Creeper” a being that could not be defeated with just blade and magic. The Mist Creeper was notorious for devouring adventurers and removing their sanity. But it was supposedly only rumors told by adventurers to look better or to give themselves something to boast about, up until they saw the real thing. Lyon felt shiver down his spine as the events seemed like it had happened right in front of him before, it was as if he was seeing a de javu.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

“And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.” Though she wanted to know what a Creeper was, Ru didn’t get the question out before the sound of a thousand fingernails scritching across chalkboards filled her ears and the shadows multiplied, the form of the Creeper suddenly lost in a stampede of similar shaped creatures who filled the spaces alongside it and began to scurry down the walls, their inky black shadow selves causing the darkness to blacken. “Are they… demons?” “Sort of,” Lyric replied. “Can I blast them?”

“What in the name of the Lord?” I shake my head in disbelief. What sorcery is this? Sister Abbie said this belonged to my parents…but just who were my parents? An owl hoots and I jump a little. The leaves around me rustle too as if an animal lurks behind the trees of something. My imagination starts to run wild, what if a tiger or lion attacks? Or even worse, what if creatures from the underworld like werewolves and vampires come? I slap myself on the face. “Get a grip of yourself, Alisa!” I hiss. “You are a child of light! You are…oh wait…you’re not. You’re a succubus.”

Moreover, she thought how pathetic she was looking while riding on his shoulder. “I am going to be the inventor of the slang, ‘A cow on the werewolf’s back’.” In the stunned audience, Sophia was also standing helpless with Luna, not believing on the display of something which was unseen and unheard in the werewolf’s community. Luna followed Alpha to intercede for Charlotte. “Not now, mother!” With that, Alpha shut the door on her face.

His voice trembled when he replied, "A little. What about you?" "Me too. Did someone discover us?" "No, I think it's corpses." Xiao Chen could clearly feel the sudden invasion of the intense cold. It was the manifestation of potent malicious grudges, so cold that it pierced deep into one's bones. They immediately stood up and looked around. That was when they saw a dozen or so Corpse Puppets that had appeared around them without their notice. All of them had copper for heads and iron for arms, looking like creatures of steel and flesh. Dark green will-o'-the-wisps hovered inside their eye sockets as they stared at them. They were a horrifying sight to behold.

“Do I strike you as much of a monster as all that?” He was reading my thoughts again. I winced. He scoffed in annoyance. Desperate to change the subject I asked again. “Will you tell me what it said?” I scooted up the bed. Massaging my wrist where the shackle had ground into my skin. “It said there’s a roaming LightFly.” “What’s that?” “A creature that feeds on the spirits of children. And if a parent catches them, they turn into something that can mesmerize the parent.” “Like a light?” I asked. Imagining someone staring dumbly at a glowing beacon.

Maybe that was also why she had to die, so that my father could warp me into the perfect pawn instead of his son. ‘Yeah,’ Leah breathed. Pushing aside my quickly spiraling thoughts, I continued to take in the area around me. I had to admit, the pictures didn’t do it justice. It was like every single scent and color were multiplied here, creating an almost unreal image that just couldn’t possibly exist in the real world. However, that wasn’t the thing that made this place seem so surreal. Instead, what really made all of this seem like a dream were the two tiny creatures who were human from the waist up, but had horns sticking out of the top of their heads and a furry goat's bottom and hooves