Occult Forum Novels & Stories

Then, he looked into the darkness of the room's corner, missing the cold touch that made him feel alive. He couldn't choose. But he had to do something. Carefully, he slid out of bed, trying not to wake Kit. He grabbed his phone and crept into the living room, closing the bedroom door softly. His mind raced back to their daytime research. They had found an occult forum discussing the legend of Morat. An anonymous user had mentioned a "Ritual of Old Blood Banishment," but the details were deliberately concealed, only stating that it required "cursed blood" and "pure intention."

“Lots of poseurs.” Jon could see that. Though friendly, each person always made sure to throw whatever occult bullshit they touted at the pair: Crystals, charms, and kindergarten interpretations of complex philosophical trains of thought. Buddhism, devil worship, Taoism, Wicca, generic paganism, UFO cults, all were mixed together in this group. Each discourse was dispensed in-between puffs off a bong or slurps of beer. All of it was cribbed from other sources with no variation or originality.

I had my notebook, too, and Lucy had hers. “Okay, go to this website,” Lucy said, rattling off a web address. Emma and I both typed it in. “Dark Shadows?” Emma said as the page loaded in front of each of us. “How did you find this?” “I did a bunch of digging, and I found some forums where people talk about their experiences with vampires,” Lucy explained. “This is a website where they post their stories.”

What could be so secret? “I know it’s privacy, but please? I won’t touch anything, I won’t comment, I won’t look at anything except your computer.” Kevin sighed. “It’s not about that.” Hannah frowned. “Then what? I promise I won’t post anything, I’ll just look.” “I said it’s not that.” Kevin paused. “Are you sure you want to read the forum?” “Of course. I need to find the source, right?” “It’s an anonymous forum. People can say anything without anyone knowing. It might be harsher than you imagine. They’re talking about you, remember?”

The dorm room was dark except for the circle of candles flickering on the floor. Elias Crowe knelt in the center of the carefully drawn summoning circle, heart hammering so hard he could feel it in his throat. The small off campus apartment smelled of old books, incense, and nervous sweat. Textbooks on demonology and forbidden occult rituals lay open around him, pages filled with notes scribbled in the margins, highlighted warnings he had mostly ignored. He had been studying the occult for months in secret. Tonight, he was finally attempting his first real summoning.

“They'd expect us to go back before crawling around in dark tunnels, right?” Everyone nodded. “So they'd probably have somebody waiting up there.” “Point,” Monique said. “Then I vote for tunnels.” “Me too,” Tina said. Diego rolled his eyes. “Alright, but I don't wanna hear it when we're all dead like Lee and Martha...” They walked into the next room. 14 Tina’s Apt that Afternoon, 3:00 p.m The order of Eternal Purity was a small religious and occult movement in the early 20th century, often described as a cult. Its origins are unknown, as is the name of its founder.

Almost every thread condemned and lambasted the Cult, the Sifang Sword Sect, and the Tianlong Fort for their evil and treachery. Nevertheless, the threads in the forum were all posted under pseudonyms; no one really dared to openly criticize the Cult. Jiu You snuggled close to him, her little nose sniffing inquisitively. Then she frowned. "I smell the stink of wild beasts on you." For one moment, Chu Xun was speechless. He chuckled and replied, "Well, I did encounter a very terrifying wild beast. No, wait, I suppose I can call that a monster."

If there really was a whole supernatural world out there like Enzo and Luke claimed, I wanted to gather information from more sources; I guess you could say it was the academic in me coming out. I sat at my computer with the lights off for hours, scouring online forums and websites for any traces of information that seemed even relatively plausible. Most of what I found was either obviously made up or purely speculative, and I was beginning to think that I should just give up when I found an interesting link several hundred pages deep on G****e. The link led me to a forum post on an extremely obscure cryptozoology website that looked like it hadn’t been updated since 1999. Most of the forum

In the mystic realm of the arcane, a secretive and enigmatic organization known as the Violet Moon Occult has thrived for two decades, veiled in shadows and shrouded in mystery. And at the heart of this clandestine society stood Sasha, a woman who had immersed herself in its esoteric depths for all those years. Sasha, with her piercing gaze and an aura of ancient wisdom, was a revered figure within the occult community. Her affiliation with the Violet Moon Occult had granted her profound knowledge and insight into the hidden realms beyond the mundane, where magic and the supernatural converged.

THE OBSIDIAN FORUM: 48 HOURS TO UPLINK – DUBAI. Nathan’s heart thudded. The Obsidian Forum was the "White Whale" of the underground. It only surfaced every four years, an anonymous gathering of the world’s most elite minds. But it wasn't the seminar that made his pulse race; it was the leaderboard that sat beneath the invitation. RANK 1: FoxDragon RANK 2: Sekani