Numberblocks Cursed Images Novels & Stories

My foot I say to all those foolish uncultured creatures. But back to the plan... I know exactly what I'm going to do, little miss perfect aren't going to be so perfect after I'm done with her. She will be equivalent to Lilly's disfigured paintings. With a dark grin spreading on her lips, one similar to the grin the devil himself would be spotted in. The chills that run down one's spine after witnessing it would certainly crawl down your spine like a lone drop of water running down one's exposed back. •●•

They started moving unconsciously searching for the letters, O – N – E N – I – G – H – T S – T – A – N – D H – O – O – K U – P – S C – A – S – U – A – L S – E – X Shit! I finally did it, biting my thumb out of mixed excitement and nervousness while waiting for the related articles and images to appear. I closed my eyes for a moment and sighed deeply, I guess there’s nothing wrong with what I am doing. It’s not cheating after all. I am just one hell of a curious woman.

- Take a deep breath - Dila instructed, her voice calm, but there was an underlying tension that I couldn't ignore. - Ma'am, I'm not a translator, I don't know what these scribbles are," I told her, but it was to no avail. The answer I was expecting didn't come. Despair began to settle in my chest. The image on the first page pulsed, a kind of letter V with rounded edges. Then I was bombarded with images: a majestic wolf, a vast green field, then blood, flames, and a female face that wasn't mine... but had my eyes. The connection was strange and disturbing, as if I were being pulled into an endless abyss.

Years ago, a witch cast a prophecy over me. She said I was the cursed wolf, an abomination who would bring the pack to ruin. My parents believed it completely. Locked me in the cellar that same night and left me to starve. My older sister, Sia, fought like hell to keep me alive. When the pack came for me, she stood in front of every single one of them, crying as she tried to shield me. "She's not an abomination. She's never hurt anyone." Because of those words, when the Alpha fell for her but still feared me, that so-called abomination, I volunteered for exile. Walked away from the pack forever. Before I left, I gave Sia a charm. Told her, if anyone ever laid a hand on her, just speak into i

Cedric glared at me and then he just smirked. All the children are now tied inside the magic circle surrounding us. I'm inside a different circle inside the magic array, that is not connected to the children but there is one line it's connected to, and when I looked ahead the line, there's another array ahead but that array is empty.

When we reached the node’s coordinates, the sight that greeted us made my stomach turn. The corruption node wasn’t an object. It was a massive, pulsating mass of black and red energy, embedded into the earth like a malignant tumor. Around it, smaller creatures scuttled about, their forms grotesque and unnatural. "Well, that’s disgusting," Soo Min muttered, her grip tightening on her weapon. "Focus," I said, though I couldn’t blame her reaction. Jihoon stepped closer, his aura flickering faintly as he scanned the area. "No sign of a central figure yet. Maybe this is just a regular node."

"12 sevens are 84, 12 eights are 96, 12 nines are 108, 12 tens are—" ~MY BOY, I REALLY MISS YOU~ "Fuck!! I swear to god..." Creed bit his own lips to keep himself conscious. "I will burn down this forest one day if you don't stop that shit..." Creed was struggling for some unknown reason. He wanted to look back, but he knew he must never do that. Creed had already read about the Necrosis Forest in Glitch Forum, so he knew what was going on with him. Necrosis Forest was one of the most notorious places in the Glitch. The atmosphere inside the Forest was very creepy.

Reyan also went over, as well as Iero who felt very curious. “Did you find something?” Reyan asked with a smile. “Yes.” Hierro answered with a nod as he tried to feel the other carvings. And, as he had guessed, the next figure to the moon is the inverted number 3, which should be the cloud. After that are the scattered dots, which they haven’t identified yet. “What is wrong?” Reyan asked when he saw Hierro frowned. “The moon, the clouds… what about those scattered dots?” Hierro asked Reyan. “Do you have any idea?” he looked at the other, who shook his head.

he muttered. “You’re thirty-seven,” Mia replied without looking up. “Exactly. Ancient.” But even Cole’s forced humor couldn’t cut through the tension. Something was wrong. Sienna could feel it. Like static, crawling under her skin. She turned back to the main map. “Nodes are down. All five. But… something’s not right.” Damian leaned over her shoulder. “Explain.” “Look.” The map zoomed in as Sienna swiped across the interface. Everything looked normal—until the first red dot appeared in the North Atlantic Ocean.

“Why have a simple death curse when you can have an elaborate magical landmine network?” Theron pinched the bridge of his nose. “How many nodes?” he asked. The seer moved to the shelves lining the wall, pulling down a rolled map that looked older than most of the castle. She spread it on the floor, weighting the corners with smooth stones. It showed the three major territories—Mooncrest, Bloodthorn, Nightveil—and the lands that touched them. Rivers like silver lines. Old temple sites marked with small crescents. She dipped a finger into the pool, then dragged a wet line from water to parchment, letting a few drops fall.