Tulpas Supernatural Novels & Stories

Before I knew what was happening, Linda's a kind started popping as if she was transforming. I started freaking out. I was so afraid that I could not even get my legs to run. Linda had formed into a supernatural being with a red satanic face and it's body like that of an ogre. When the monsterous creature laughed, the earth under my feet trembled and I fell to the ground. This was the moment I realized that Linda was right the entire time. Everything has turned out to be real. And it seems I was already inside the cave I was searching for.

“We have been afflicted with the same thing. That woman you came across yesterday, she is not really a woman or rather I should say it is a soul eater. I know this is hard to comprehend and fathom, but she is a creature that has been here from the beginning of time as far as anyone knows and she feeds off souls. That is why you feel off.” Cocking his head, he asks, “Dude. What are you on? There isn’t any such thing and if there was, the government would track it down and put an end to it.” “No, you are wrong. As far as I know, it is an entity beyond any government. She travels everywhere and for all I know, there could be more than one.”

"The Nexus invites you to explore its wonders, to witness the manifestations of unity that arise from the depths of extraordinary love. As guardians of the Heartwood, we shall accompany you, guiding your steps through this realm of endless possibilities." As we walked along the winding path, the Nexus revealed its splendors. Creatures of fantastical beauty, amalgamations of werewolf and vampire traits, roamed freely, their existence a living testament to the harmonious blend of supernatural essence. The flora, radiant with vibrant colors, seemed to sway in a rhythmic dance that mirrored the unity of the Nexus.

I watched as the words curled into ash, then tossed the burned note and the broken glasses into the trash can beside me. "Thanks for the blessing. Psychopath." I spoke softly. The bell above the front door rang. "Mark! We got a job!" My new apprentice shouted from outside. "They pulled an unidentified body out of the Hillsbalt River! It's been in the water so long that it's falling apart! The police want you to stitch it back together!" "Charge extra! Water damage costs double!" I shouted back. Grabbing my black makeup case, I pushed through the door and strode outside.

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

Livia recited. He sent her an approving smile. "What they retain becomes susceptible to collective human influence. They begin to change, physically, to reflect human beliefs about supernatural beings. Demons become ‘vampires,’ as you call them." Livia gave him wide eyes. "Whoa. That’s some quantum entanglement shit, right there. So, which supernatural is strongest?"

The everyday grocery store was at least thrice as big when there were still other countries. As Twilight went deeper and deeper into the store, a common enemy emerged. “Oh.” Twilight quickly hides behind one of the aisles as he opens his log. Turning to a page he’s turned to multiple times before, Twilight reads the creature’s name. Husk. The husk was one of the creatures that the voice created. While the hunters were a direct manifestation of the voice and the conduits were its avatars, the husks are a side effect of the voice’s power.

they broke into even finer dust, as if some invisible force had forcibly crushed them. Amelia's expression darkened as she looked up at the changes in the sky, the gravity in her eyes deepening. "What kind of aura is this?" Amelia's voice was cold and clear. This presence was far too strange. It possessed neither the vast Internal Energy of a cultivator nor the Evil Aura of a dark cultivator. Instead, it resembled a silent abyss, devouring all surrounding vitality and energy. "It's even more terrifying than the previous two Elders!" Carl frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on the void behind Solaris Palace, and said in a low voice, "It seems to be... a magically refined puppet. And a top-tier Zom

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”