Urban Legends Video Game Novels & Stories

The group of three and a fluff ball went to the middle of the lake. Su Lan (in her mind): Is this the classic scene where a monster protecting the medical herb suddenly pops out and they start a badass fight to the death. In the end, the main character triumphantly wins but is also near death. The main character using his last breath eats the herb and goes through another level up.

"Once you finish the puzzles, you’ll move on to the final two challenges of the second level." He gave us all a hard look before adding, "One of those challenges will be an illusion-based test." I groaned, not bothering to hide my frustration. "Illusions? Again? This is the third time we’ve had to deal with illusions. Do the organizers like watching us suffer?" Darius gave me a sympathetic look. "That’s just how the Lunar Games are designed, Lyra. I don’t make the rules. And the illusions you’ve faced so far were only the beginning. You’ve been through levels one and two. Now, you’ll be facing level three."

I said, even though I didn’t have any money left. But I could sell the villa—it's mine. I heard a mocking laugh. And that was all. No one talked. The front screen lit again and a running red font appeared simultaneously with the sound from earlier: [Congratulations! You have been selected for the Survival Game. Make sure you entertain your audience to get extra hearts.] A chill ran down my spine. Adrenaline peaked to its climax and my body trembled. “Extra what?” I snapped. But it seemed nobody cared to answer.

CHAPTER 76: Your darkness will consume her Nero stalked after Luigi again, his long strides relentless, and grabbed him. This time, he dragged him across the nightclub floor by his hair, pulling him over the shards of glass and debris that now littered the nightclub floor. Luigi grunted in pain, but it didn’t seem to stop his cousin. The lights overhead painted the trail in lurid color, blue, red, violet, like a sick CHAPTER 75: Club chaos

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

An image of large trucks carrying logs ala Final Destination style popped into my mind. My curiosity got the better of me so I searched where that sound came from. Somebody might be injured and needed help. I just can't walk away from that like I didn't notice anything. I ran towards the direction where the sound of explosion came from. Just a few blocks away from me, I saw some weird vehicle-like object emitting a blue light. As I approached closer, I realized it was cube-shaped and covered in strange drawings all around. The carvings were glowing in blue. The thing was jet-black and looked metallic.

[Welcome, players, to the SSS-level horror dungeon: Office Tower Urban Legends. [Dungeon rule: Lying is forbidden. Anyone who lies dies instantly. [Starting players: Ten. [Clear objective: Figure out why everyone in this building lost their memories. Restore all memories to beat the dungeon. [All ten players confirmed. Seven days left until New Year's Eve. Clear the dungeon before then. [Have fun.] A cold, robotic voice crackled in my ear. I had literally just finished sending in a vacation request, and the next second, I got dragged straight into a horror game.

“So the demon dragged the cousin to the underworld and left the boy alone. It ends with him skipping off into the woods like a little psychopath. Although, now that I think about it, I have no idea what the moral lesson was supposed to be.” I raised an eyebrow. “What kind of lesson is that supposed to teach kids? Throw your cousin under the bus and live happily ever after?” “I said the moral was unclear,” Tibet muttered. “But that’s not the point. Even if these stories are made-up, there's always some hint of truth buried under the fantasy. And if someone, even in myth, managed to confuse a demon about its contract… then maybe it’s not impossible.” My pulse quickened as the implication of Ti

From the sidelines, Greg watched in horror as Dominic’s forces overwhelmed Abi's warriors. Blood and bodies stained the ground, and the screams of dying wolves pierced the air. He turned to the guard who stood nearby, his face desperate. “Cut us loose!” Greg shouted. The guard hesitated. “Do it now!” Greg barked. “If you want to live, you’ll need every wolf you’ve got!” The guard nodded and quickly unlocked the cells. As soon as the chains fell, Greg and Zach shifted into their wolves—massive beasts with piercing yellow eyes.

I said, though I couldn't deny the way the weapon felt right in my hand, almost like an extension of my arm. "Perhaps," Sin allowed. "Or perhaps there are connections in our histories that have been lost or deliberately obscured. The Shadow Wolves weren't always corrupted, you know. Once, they were guardians like the Emberfangs, protecting different aspects of the balance." Before I could pursue this intriguing possibility further, Gareth approached with a stack of maps. "The routes are marked," he reported. "Including the shortcut Mira described. If she's telling the truth about it, we could reach the caldera by nightfall tomorrow, just before the blood moon rises."