Mystery Skulls Animated Story Novels & Stories

Wilbur said, "I'm Wilbur Penn from the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. Yeah, I went through the same thing." "I'm afraid we've walked into a trap, then," Eileen said, not scared in the slightest. Constantine smiled. "That's right. I wonder what the Skull Cult has in store for us." Wilbur glanced at the cave. "The surprise should be in there." Just then, a peal of bone-chilling laughter rang from inside the cave. This was followed by a figure walking out of the cave. She looked like a woman in her thirties, with long, red hair falling around her shoulders. Her face was pale, and there were two hollow sockets where her eyes should be.

Akhilan's darkened eyes glared at me playfully for arousing him. We walked back and I looked at the massive gates shining in silver looking very heavy and terrific with the carvings of a big snake spread across each side. The knob-like setting was the head of the big snakes. I extended my hand and caressed its head and the snake moved startling me. It wasn't a real one but seems like the magic in this place made it move. I moved backwards at the unexpected movement. I heard Maayan's manly laughter and he patted my head which I didn't like a bit. I glared at him and looked at the wide-opened door.

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.

Even the breeze appeared to pause in stillness. "Demonstrate it to them," my dad whispered. One of the wendigos...I had not seen them lurking in the darkness...moved. It carried an object bundled in fabric. Marcus handled it cautiously. Unfolded it. His expression turned ashen. "What could it be?" Andrew asked sharply. Marcus displayed the find. A skull. Human. Adorned with symbols etched into the bone that softly shimmered under the moonlight.

I would not end like this. I began my horrible journey through the place where I was trapped. It was huge—bigger than anything I could imagine. I saw piles of human bones, trapped here for decades or even centuries. Seeing myself stuck here scared me more than anything. What if I ended up like them? I kept moving. This time, I saw skulls—not just human ones, but also bears and foxes. You might wonder how I could tell, when they were only bones. I am a different kind of hybrid, stronger and smarter than any you've ever heard of.

Five glass globes of different sizes rested on the top shelf with mysterious fog swirling inside them. At the top of the shelves, rested three human skulls. Old and yellowish. But the scariest part was that they all were emitting sounds which could steal the wits of a man leaving him cold and white. The skull resting at right was cackling continuously. The one at left was crying by releasing ugly wails that could chill the very bones of a human being. The one in the center was yelling the verses in an unknown language.

No, Calista was a mystery box filled with untangled web that she can't unravel. “We were asked to find her but now—” Find her? Who? “Shut up Cal and do it!” The whip materialized in Pea's hand in a split second, and for the next minute, yellow flames around it. That was when they realized they've been standing on bones. Human skulls or was it skulls that belonged to supernatural? They didn't have time to figure that out as they soon saw it... Azura snakes; large ones that were crawling towards them. These ones weren't white like her Sweetheart, they were black while their eyes held a little red in it.

I squinted, trying to make out my surroundings, but it was too dark to see anything clearly. The ground beneath me cracked ominously as I shifted, and I almost fell again. Curious—and horrified—I reached down, my fingers brushing against something smooth and cold. I brought it closer, trying to make it out in the shadows, and then froze as the shape became clear—a human skull, empty sockets staring back at me. A scream tore from my throat as I dropped it, the bone shattering as it landed on what felt like an endless layer of bones beneath me.

The light rushed toward me as I run towards it but then my eyes lands on something. My relief lasting approximately three seconds because the closer it got the statues around me resembled a flaming skull. “What the hell?” As I got closer I realized i being to hear a loud piercing scream, one that could rip through glass as the skull screamed. And immediately I screamed but the skull screamed louder and then I realize it’s freaking fucking moves. And am literally walking backwards as the skull moves past me in a speed that inhumanely impossible . I take it back am not scared am weirded out!

Skulls—both human and werewolf—were on long sticks, their empty eyes looking into the distance. I felt heavy inside as I looked at the eerie scene. The skulls moved a little in the breeze, and each one seemed to have its own story of suffering. The human heads looked like they were in pain, while the werewolf skulls had something strange about them, with bits of fur making them scarier. The wind made the bones scrape against the wood with a creepy sound. The smell of death and rot filled the air, making me feel scared and sick. It was clear—Swiftclaw ruled by making people scared, and this scary scene was meant to show how strong he was.