Phasmophobia Red Sky Novels & Stories

My chest constricted painfully, and for a long moment, I thought I would never be able to breathe again—that this was the end, the very same one Andrei had met, and this whole journey had been a mistake. But then… the pain stopped. I cracked my eyes open. First one, then the other. We were on our feet, somehow, standing on cracked black ground that had the texture of cooled magma. The sky above us was dark red, bruised at the horizon and lightening to a kind of dull orange overhead. There was no sun that I could see. No clouds. Just that red, unmoving sky.

" Phoenix's heart relaxed on seeing the sincerity in the woman's eyes. She felt relaxed and drawn to her like she had known her for a long time. She felt safe and secure staring into the woman's beautiful red eyes. " Tell me Phoenix, do you now believe that you are a real Phoenix, a red Phoenix, and not just by name? " The woman asked. Phoenix didn't answer the question immediately. She paused for a moment, closing her eyes. Inhaling deeply, " I believe that I am truly a Red Phoenix " She answered. " I had my doubts...but not anymore. I believe in my strength, myself, and what I am capable of doing " She expressed, her eyes still closed.

Rebecca said. “I just want to see if you choose the right colour to favour. Because if doesn’t look pretty on you, is not the right colour for you,” Richard said. “Don’t worry, you will see me in pink one day,” Rebecca said smiling. “Do you know what?” Richard said. “No I don’t,” she replied. “I think you should choose red to be your favourite colour,” Richard suggested. “And why should I do that?” she asked. “Because it looks pretty on you,” Richard answered.

However, they gathered around before dispersing without touching my body. The sky burial practitioners were surprised by this. "The vultures aren't eating the corpse!" They exchanged looks. "Only those who have committed evil deeds are forsaken by the vultures during a sky burial." I looked at the vultures who hovered, unwilling to leave yet also not eating my corpse. A bitter smile painted my lips. It seemed Gideon had been right all along. I was an evil person who didn't even deserve to have a sky burial. The sky burial practitioners looked at my body, feeling distressed. Gideon said helplessly, "Let's collect the corpse and contact her family to pick her up. Since she's an Emperian, she c

A stabbing pain visiously attacks at my chest and my top starts to feel wet against my skin. “Sarah please.” Begs a voice that I could listen to all day. “Please don’t leave me.” I don’t want to leave you. I feel rain drops on my cheeks. Is it raining inside? A night sky filled with illuminating stars comes to my vision. I see myself standing on the edge of the cliff, the wind blowing gently through my hair. The air smells of salt water and looking down, I can see the moon light dancing across the ocean.

like the world was holding on to its breath. I took a step forward and the sky flickered and glitched like an old memory from blue, to red, and then black. Flames bloomed in patches above me, not descending from clouds, but flickering between the spaces in the sky like the world itself was tearing at the seams. Was this limbo? Was I dying? And in the far distance, I sighted them.

" You know what it is?" I just looked at his dazzling eyes, I don't know what it was for. " What's with red strings?" He tied it first to his pinky fingers after he tied it to himself, he got mine and he started to tie it. " It is the Red​ String of Fate, if we die soon. You and I will meet again in our next life" He beamed a smile and I just got teary eyed. After Articus kissed me, someone's force opened the door. We heard a crash downstairs and I started to tighten my hug to Articus. We tried to don't make any noise but we heard the footsteps it's going upstairs.

Tell me what you notice. Yanran looked at her. 'That is it?' 'That is it.' A pause. Then Yanran closed her eyes. She was quiet for two minutes. Three. Then she said, without opening her eyes, 'There are six people on this peak right now not including us. Two of them are working and their focus has a particular quality — concentrated, going inward. One of them is in conversation and the emotional frequency of it is warm. One of them is worried about something they have not said yet. One of them is happy in the straightforward way that does not need anything.'

I didn’t get a chance. Death was, and evermore is, indeed unexpected. No one knows when it will attack. I thought it was a sky of blue in which we both passed through the game of courageousness, but it was a sky of red that signified one had survived, the other had fallen. And that made me feel too.

She squinted her eyes. *gasp*... A person? Damn is that another? She asked as her eyes widened. She pointed at them in the sky. They were moving incredibly fast. She saw flashes of lights from the figures in the sky. A bright light was going from one towards the other while the other person dodged and raised a counter attack, sending a red beam of light. It was like watching a movie for Mia. Everything seemed so when she suddenly realized that they were fighting. Right above her head a fight was going on. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.