Ruby Gloom House Novels & Stories

The safehouse was, by any reasonable metric, an absolute catastrophe of architecture. It consisted of two rooms: a main area that smelled aggressively of wet concrete and broken dreams, and a cramped bathroom where the sink groaned in agony every time the faucet was turned. Elias sat on a plastic crate, his knees pulled to his chest, shivering as he stared at the dark, pulsating patches of black mold that climbed the walls like a slow-motion infestation.

'Ten Mini City Blue Hill is the closest to Moon Valley the land was once owned by the werewolves clan called Bloodline. Blue hill was once a beautiful land with green plants and animals but when the goblins took over the land. It became a wasteland Because of the goblin's toxic blood. The land is filled with hard rocks weird shaped. The air Is filled with poison gas dark cloud gloom over the land the smell of a dead decaying body also lingers in the air. Skelton's bone is stack on top of one another. The bones are from the creature that the goblins ate.

After searching the night for a bit longer and finding no one, he shuddered with uneasiness as he started back toward the mess house. With the moon shining bright, the temptation to peek into the windows of Ian’s little house was too great to resist. He crept up to a small one in the back of the house and peered into the dimly illuminated room. The still, naked figures of his friend and the young woman who had him spellbound lay stretched in each other’s arms on the narrow cot. He was amazed to see they both fit on such a narrow bed until he realized they’d put two cots together to make one larger one.

here I come'. It was Saturday and a good day to start your day with a gym house. She got into the house and scanned the room for Quinn but couldn't get a sight of him. Walking up to the lady she saw him standing with yesterday 'Excuse me' Karen slightly tapped on the lady's shoulder from the back . 'Uhm, please where is Quinn?' she quickly asked without waiting for the lady to fully turn her back to face her. 'Quinn is right over there' she pointed to a corner

We stood there staring at the house while my dark princess said something in I do not what language to make all those damn poisonous plants go dormant. None of the guys wanted to go near the damn place and I could not blame them. I was not thrilled about walking up to the door. We watched as the plants withered down to nothing. You would still feel the power floating in the air to keep the property safe. “Okay you all you big bad wolves are safe now.” Aerian giggled.

[That man's POV] Coven House was dark and cold inside, with only red lights burning everywhere as if fires were lit in the middle of every room. The air was thick, hot, and stank of blood, clinging to everything like a mist. It wasn't something that could be wiped away by water – the scent remained even though someone bathed after. It was so strong one could almost taste it when they breathed. This coven was the stronghold of the Dark Shadow Coven, which, like the Gravefur Pack, was based on the East Coast.

The morning after the "Siege of Radiance" did not bring the sun, nor did it bring the relief of a clear sky. Instead, Aethelgard was entombed in a thick, artificial twilight. The "Void-Mist"—that volatile mixture of geothermal steam and processed carbon Audrey had unleashed—clung to the valley floor like a living shroud. It was a heavy, slate-grey fog that tasted of wet copper and old smoke, a protective barrier that made the golden sensors of the Southern fleet blind and useless.

i said while moving backwards then i noticed something on my t - shirt, a blood stain. "Where did this come from?" I asked myself. another drop dripped on me again, it was coming from the roof , i looked up and i saw a woman killed and hanged up, her whole body was full of blood as if he was being eaten by wolves. When i was about to get out, lights started flicking in my back , somebody was really in there. I stopped and looked back then the lights cane in at once, that was the first time i met my clone face to face, i felt like i was fainting and my whole body was quivering, he looked exactly like me.

A handsome three tiered concrete dome rose in the distance, blazing white in the blatant morning sun. A lawn stretched out in front where a fountain was playing in the center. Gravel crackled beneath his feet as Broot dashed towards the front door. A tiny dwarf bowed down and flung the gate opes as Broot waved his hand to enter. The hallway was large, lines of dusty portrait of look alike goblins adorned the walls, the stone floor was covered in a moth eaten carpet. A rank smell of decay hung in the air. The hallway ended and a heavy door blocked his path. He took a deep breath and turned the stone handle. The room was dark and full of dwarfs sitting at a long stone table. At the far end of

TIME: 09:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 8 "THE SUMP" - SUB-LEVEL 4. STATUS: GHOSTS. The safe house wasn't a house. It was a metal box. Specifically, it was a rusted shipping container, half-buried in the mud of the Sector 8 drainage canal. It smelled of sulfur, wet dog, and fifty years of industrial neglect. Ren sat on a crate of expired synth-rations, staring at the corrugated metal wall.