Seed Eater Creepypasta 소설 & 이야기

"Even for beings of your enhanced capability. The energies involved—" "We're out of options," Luna snaps, and for a moment, I see the adult he might become—if we survive this crisis. "The pattern in the Seeds, it's not just a lock. It's a template. A blueprint for how reality should flow. If we can tap into that..." A reality quake cuts off his words as another sector dissolves into quantum foam. Through the growing tears in existence, I catch glimpses of something vast and hungry watching us. The Devourers, drawn by the chaos, beginning their invasion ahead of schedule.

Alina yelped as a tendril pierced her side, the wound reflecting on Autumn, blood blooming on her ethereal form. Elias grabbed Elara, pulling her back as shadows lashed. "Mother, your essence—it's fluctuating. The hive's seed... it's still in you!" Elara's eyes flickered void for a split second, her smile turning cold. "Perhaps," she admitted, her voice distorting. "The infection never fully left. But that's why I can take it—let me be the vessel."

“The Source. The force behind Elias. The thing that wore him. She made the same mistake you’re about to.” Yvette stiffened. “And what mistake is that?” “Believing you can win without becoming something else.” --- They sat by the fire that night. Dahlia refused tea. Refused food. Just sat with her hands folded, the gauze untouched. “You’ve felt it, haven’t you?” she asked. “The hum beneath the house. The static in the mirrors. The twitch in your bones when Cara speaks in her sleep.” “Yes,” Yvette admitted. “It’s the Seed.”

“He was. I’m not sure how he got in there, though.” “Weird.” Shrugging, she decided it didn’t really matter. “So anyway, Holland was gone again, but she’d been working with this creepy bastard in Eastern Europe--Daunator. Even though he’d been basically dormant for a few hundred years, he was pissed at that point and started making an army of Shadow Creepers. Of course, at the time, no one knew what those were. So my parents took a team over there to get rid of him. They blew him up with a grenade, but my mom fell off a mountain--and apparently she died for a few minutes or something. But Jamie brought her back, and that’s when my dad found out she was pregnant with me and my brother.”

“No,” Tok replied. “Right now, there are forty-three active seeds. The two of you are the only ones who can understand not only what you are but who you are as they are very different things. Every few years, a new seed will be there, but they don’t understand, and they let their human side take over. That is fine and even understandable. I can sense them as they are born. The two of you will create one of those children as well. However, they will change everything.”

"If you want the Source dead, why stop us? We were on our way to do exactly that." "You were on your way to a suicide mission," the obsidian giant, Krell, growled. "You are three people and a ship made of scrap. You wouldn't have made it past the first outer-defense sphere. But you have something we’ve never seen. You have a Seed that survived the Harvest without losing its soul." Krell looked at Leo. My son was sitting on a crate, fascinated by the way the bioluminescent droids moved. He didn't look afraid; he looked like a child watching a new kind of clockwork.

White cracks crept up her neck—she felt the pain flooding into her bones. As she sliced into the tumor, a hand reached out from the darkness. Not a monster. A man. Young—maybe Dante’s age—shining golden hair, eyes ancient and empty. “Please,” he whispered. “Finish it. I’ve been the poison too long.” “Who are you?” June’s hand shook. “I’m the first Seed. They planted me before your world was born. I was the harvest that failed. The Reapers didn’t create the darkness, June. They made me, tossed all the universe’s pain into me.”

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

The quicker he fucked her face, the quicker he was going to give her what she wanted or so he thought. “Terra, I am close,” Adam warned in a pain filled voice. If the Succubus heard him, she did not care. Adam felt his climax rising and riding close to the edge. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” he whispered and did not bother to understand how he knew such words, despite never having said it in his entire human life. He jerked and vibrated violently as he came and released his seed into the mouth of the succubus. Terra moaned happily as Adam’s hot spunk slithered down her throat. She tasted many things that assured her that Adam still had Grimkeeper in him. She sensed his hidden identity in his seed.

"Just... just this..." The priest sniffed it. He sighed heavily. "This is 'Seed of Pan'. A cheap satyr fertility drug. Thirty days straight guarantees a baby. But it never causes birth defects this bad." His voice turned deadly serious. "Unless... someone took a massive overdose." Guards dragged a satyr in right away. The half-man, half-goat looked terrified. "It's not my fault! I just followed the ancient recipe!" he cried. Evadne lunged like a wild animal. She choked the satyr. "You liar! You said thirty days! Why does my baby look like this?"