Resident Evil Novels & Stories

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

They resembled humans in form, possessing hands with wicked claws and legs ending in feet, but their features were twisted and grotesque, their eyes burning with a malevolent light. They were not quite human, not quite beast, but something far more terrifying. "You three, stay put," I commanded, my voice calm despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Observe and learn. These creatures are formidable, and their presence here is a sign that something is deeply amiss within the Endless Forest." I rose to my feet, brushing the dirt from my trousers. [Revenant - Level 121] Evil alignment Element- Poison [Born from the ashes of a life cut tragically short, a revenant is a soul consumed by

' Leona was surprised in her heart. 'Ting' the elevator door opened again. "Ah... Daddy has arrived. Daddy first, Ethan, Leona," said Beni. Ethan and Leona nodded their heads. Not long after, it was their turn to get out of the elevator. Ethan walked in front to show the direction where William's room was. 'Johnny Redorge?' 'William Redorge?' 'Why do they have the same name? Do they have a family relationship?' Leona's monologue inwardly.

Lizy and Mark together ran for the chocolate but Nigel made Mark stumble and fall hard on the ground. Lizy took the chocolate from the table and smiled at Nigel. Nigel too smiled back at her. ***** Eva walked out of the bathtub and wrapped her body with a towel. She stood in front of the mirror staring at her reflection. Sh suddenly remembered the flashback she got when she fell off the corridor. She turned around and collected her wet hair aside. She slightly turned her head and glanced at the tattoo she had on her nape. "EVIL" 'Why and when did I get this? Why don't I remember getting this?' she thought deep inside.

"As your fiancé, I promise... I'll fix you right up." ... [Nightmare Scenario: Midnight Manor... Activated] [Survival Time: Seven Days] [Current Players: 40/40] [Death is Eternal Oblivion. Have Fun.] A robotic female voice echoed in the void. It sounded cheerful. It was terrifying. I blinked. I was standing in front of a huge Gothic manor. Black spires clawed at the gloomy sky. Gargoyles with twisted, screaming faces crouched on every corner. Their eyes glowed an ominous red.

Moonlight through the window cast shadows, but after a quick scan she knew the room was devoid of life save for her. And then she saw it. In the vanity mirror. A reflection of the window. And looking in through the window was a creature that should not exist. That cannot be from this world. Too horrible for words. Just know, that this thing was evil. Even in the pale light, she could see the vile intentions in its inky eyes and snarling, fangled mouth. It looked excited. And hungry. Its grey hands pressed against the glass, each elongated, alien finger leaving a film residue behind as it dragged its claw-like nails down the window.