The Eyes The Horror Game の小説・ストーリー

The stench of death hung in the air, Mike’s black ooze slowly seeping into the carpet. I forced myself to stay calm, my eyes scanning the rapidly scrolling chat. 【Wait, I think this is a word game!】 【What do you mean?】 【I’ve played horror games like this before. The Boss twists your wish! That guy said he wanted to ‘expose’ the Boss, and the Boss stripped all the flesh from his bones.】 【Holy crap, so how do you beat it?】

Even the way it remained still did things to me that I couldn’t explain. When Alpha Horres finally opened his eyes, I saw it again—those blood red eyes that could scare anyone into submission. There was something dangerous behind that gaze that caused me to feel a chill up my spine. I was frozen with fear. Truthfully, I didn't dare to break eye contact with him, no matter how scared I was. I knew he was pissed. However, the goddess was my witness. I didn’t mean to tease the alpha this way. I… I… was just too inexperienced to continue.

"Fooling over 100 hunters…do you not realize how insane you sound right now?" "Ma'am, we tried our best to pursue them…but we failed. However we were able to see our shortcomings and my entire team will seriously reflect upon it. " "..." The woman's eyeball kept jittering behind her closed eyelids, she didn't reply. Holt's armpits and palms began melting from heavy sweat by the abrupt lack of response. However she soon opened her eyes revealing what could be called a snippet of some twisted science fiction horror. Both of her eyeballs were artificial and transparent. When she moved her eyes, several chips and wires could be seen squirming inside a transparent fluid trapped inside both eyebal

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

"I don't want candy, Sissy. Here, eat this. Mommy gave it to me." He opened his clenched fist to reveal a pair of bloody eyes. "Sissy, don't you want these? Mommy said they'll give me anything that I want." As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Effin's head began to rotate again, this time only turning 120 degrees. Looking closer, I noticed that her eyes had turned into two bloody sockets. She tilted her head toward me, then twisted it back again, while her body remained still. I nearly screamed at this eerie sight, but in the end, I forced myself to speak gently.

The shadows swirled violently, and then—the floor split. From beneath the ancient altar, a massive eye slowly opened. It was lidless, the iris a burning ring of crimson and decay. All light vanished from the room as the eye turned upward, staring at them all. The air became suffocating. The Eye saw too much. Felt too deep. One follower collapsed, convulsing. Another screamed and clawed at their face. But Nihareth stood firm, arms wide. "You see now what the gods feared," he whispered reverently. "You see what they tried to bury."

“You can’t scare me.” Suddenly she heard a noise from behind and a shadow of a man ran towards her and throw something at her. A stinging pain penetrated her jaw down to her neck that made her scream in pain. And then another shadow came in and hit the head of her attacker and they both fell. Angela’s vision got blurred and the last thing she saw was the silhouette of the lady in white standing in the dark. And it was dark.

The games were over. It was now or never. Rising to my feet, I came out of my hiding spot and immediately, five pairs of glowing red eyes me mine, sealing my fate.

I felt nervous. "Raise your head, and look at me. I like it when someone look right at me and answer the question being asked". He spoke icily. Am doom! I thought. I reluctantly raised my head and met those deadly pair of eyes. Dave and george were still standing by the side, watching the whole drama in silence. Immediately I stared at those eyes, i faced a different direction. I played with my fingers due to the way i was anxious. Oh Laud! What crime have i committed. The literature class will definitely be over before i get to class.