Scary Rpg Maker Games Novels & Stories

"Meat is hard to find. This is a Vampire festival, so there will be different types of recipes mixed with blood. You might not like them." [Oh, then let's just scroll through the whole festival and eat at last from my special bag] He chuckled a little and held my hand. There are many things that I have never seen here. There is a game called Rog. There is a drink made with human blood with a slight mix of dragon's scale. It gives a magic rainbow color to the drink, and it's flammable. It is said that the drink will make you feel high, and the pleasure is immeasurable.

Its darkness of its skin was like a night absent of the moon and stars, its eyes the only colour that can be seen on the hideous creature. The eyes were hypnotic. As the scarlet red eyes stare at me, I realise this is a creature I have never seen before. The amount of times I have come into the Aurelian Spires by myself searching for creatures like this I have never found one quite so frightening. This time I have no weapon, no way of protecting myself, let alone my friend. So I did the only thing I could do to protect her. I got up and ran. This is where I am now, running for my life hoping beyond hope that Alexandria packs up and leaves. Behind me I can hear her calling my name

And to be the first to do such a heavy load is not easy at all. "James.” James was startled to turn around, the one who called him was Sihan. “You okay?” “A-ah, I'm good. It's okay." James tried not to panic. “I think we need to talk.” Sihan's face when saying that was flat without expression. "Huh?" James gulped, tense to face Sihan who looked different. Wondering why his friend was staring seriously and sounding spooky. "Talk? What’s talk?” “I saw it all.” The words are short, sweet, but have a meaning. Seeing what he meant by that, made it difficult for James to read the direction of this conversation. No, James actually had a hunch about this direction of the situation.

The sickening stench of rotting roses chokes the air as the bloody hurricane instantly dive-bombs the roaring werewolf. But I am already gone. The second Arlo screamed, I grabbed my VIP client by the waist and vaulted backward off the shattered balcony. Above us, Liviel hovers lazily in the night sky, streaming the carnage like a movie. Inside the room, the fight is a terrifying, high-speed blur of violence—razor-sharp claws tearing desperately through a screeching hurricane of blood-mist bats. Then, a deafening howl shatters the night. The blood hurricane is violently blown back.

But to her decimal display she found the red finger marks holding her to a frightening shock. As she looked through the mirror a devilish laughter of a woman with canines out, completely black with hairs waving on all sides appeared. The rocking chair which was stationary earlier started moving now. Amara was almost into a panic attack. It wasn't her hallucination. She indeed experienced his torture and the woman in the mirror....she at once disappears.

I grinned. Rina snorted. “I’m a little annoyed by people trying to turn classic literature into horror shit.” Kimi and I looked at her in surprise. “So, you prefer pure horror?” I asked. Rina rolled her eyes. “Have you met your sister? She’s all about the jump scares and psychological thrillers.” I wrinkled my nose. “So is your brother. I’m not going to lie, Blood and Chocolate and Warm Bodies were a compromise. As was Shaun of the Dead.”

Ding! “The death design this time has been successful.” “The reward for this livestream is 27,321 dollars.” “Evaluating the difficulty level of the death design this time.” “Evaluation completed. The difficulty level of this design is excellent + 7. Obtained 3,000 death points. Obtained the scariest extreme game scenario.” — The scariest extreme game was divided into multi-target scenarios. The rules of the game were set as “scarier,” and the difficulty level was intermediate.

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The ghosts looked fully recharged, lounging around in small groups and staring at me with bright, expectant eyes. A cold, mechanical voice rang in my head. "Game completion reaches 100%. Congratulations on clearing the game, Player. You will be logged out in ten minutes." I froze and was utterly stunned that everything had gone by in just a brief blur. Though it was a horror game, it felt like I was just here working part-time. With a sigh, I put on my brightest smile. "Free hugs limited to one per ghost. Anyone?"

Before anyone could respond, the sharp click of high heels echoed from the distance. Each step seemed to resonate with their heartbeats. A melodious, bell-like laugh followed. It was sweet enough to send chills down your spine. The air grew thick and heavy, so dense that it was hard to breathe. Suddenly, one player went blank-faced. "Don't tell me, it's that guaranteed-death dungeon boss?" Another player staggered back in terror. "What? The one where even the lowest-tier NPCs are S-rank? Then we're dead for sure!"