Vocaloid Fear Garden Novels & Stories

the realisation that it could be someone else with actual animosity toward her terrified her. If it hadn’t been Regaleon before… then who had it been? Who carried such hatred for her, yet remained hidden? “Who are you?” Lillia called into the rapidly darkening garden, her voice steady despite the tremor creeping into her limbs. Every rustle of leaves sent fear skittering through her bones. The garden no longer felt beautiful, it felt like a nightmare. “I said," show yourself.” Lillia’s heart raced, growing louder by the minute in the silence.

He felt the Siphon’s grip—a massive, geometric weight that was pressing down on the consciousness of an entire race. ​"Who... is... there?" A voice drifted through the grey. It was slow, every syllable lasting an age. ​"A friend," Kael broadcasted, channeling the warmth of the Earth’s sun, the smell of the Haida Gwaii cedar, and the messy, beautiful chaos of a living world. "A Davis." ​The Shattering of the Veil ​Nora began to sing. It wasn't the polished anthem of the Third Genesis. It was a raw, discordant Brawl of Sound. She combined the "Deep Verse" of the Jovian ice with the "Red Verse" of the Martian rain.

(THREE WEEKS LATER) CARA’S P.O.V It felt as if there is a tornado in my tummy as I listened to the silence, suddenly a sweet melody filled my ears and I knew that it was my queue to go. The doors in front of me opened widely, I let out a heavy sigh of nervousness, and then I began to walk through the indoor garden.

As soon as I spoke the words, a strange wave of air struck my eardrums. The feeling touched my throat, as well. The posie flipped her long red hair. "Greetings, Cinderella. It's lovely to meet you. My name is Cyan. Welcome to my garden." I blinked several times, surprised her mouth moved, and I understood. "Nice to meet you," I finally said. Cyan flew higher and out toward the middle of the garden. Leo sidled up next to me and took my hand. As Cyan waved her hands, thousands of posie creatures flew off the shrubs, bushes, and stems and into the air.

Bankotsu panicked. Suddenly a weird strumming sounds rings through the garden, it's a stressful uneven repeating tune that builds up slowly becoming louder. What in the world?! Kaen suddenly started to sing but the weird part was everything around him is moving slower. Bankotsu pumps in more magic to make his illusion keep pace with him. " Change, Everything you are And everything you were Your number has been called Fights, battles have begun Revenge will surely come Your hard times are ahead." Slowly accompanied by a strong slow beat. As Kaen rips through the illusion shattering the rock that I was possessing! I immediately transfer it to a different rock, pumping in more magic to try to d

A deep shallow breath bubbled from her lungs, exhaling as she wanted some clarity. What's happening to her? And why does she feel controlled by some kind of moon energy she has no idea about? Drawing her to it when she least expected. Her legs walked through the backyard of the house, a beautiful garden overgrown with lilies and other Flowers stayed by the side. It suddenly turned night, the air feeling heavy, the wind became still as something caught her ears, at the other side of the garden, a soft voice could be heard crying, Lena felt her own chest in pain, why was she sad as well?

I started chanting in fear as I saw his name flashing on the phone . Tristan… I immediately threw the phone on the floor, stepping back in fear . Tears filled my eyes as I stare at the phone horrified . " Tris- Tristen " I breathed out in fear . " He is calling me again " I whispered in fear . " What if he was the one who tried to kidnap me that day " my hand got cold in fear making my heart beat quicken . All the horrible memories started flashing in front of my eyes while I clutched my hair trying to rip it from my skull …

You idiot! A frantic Xzavier, who had just shoved his wallet and car keys into a pocket in his pajama pants, stepped back in horror as he stared into his girlfriend's bright green unnaturally glowing eyes. All he saw in them was a deep hunger. Right before his eyes, Xzavier’s girlfriends shorts and underwear were torn into pieces as her legs morphed together into a long, slimy, dark blue fish tail. The baby started to cry even harder once Xzavier’s girlfriend started crawling towards him and the infant's crib. Xzavier drank in his girlfriend's new monstrous features; a maw full of sharp, dagger-like, teeth, gills on top of her collar bones showing through her wet tank-top, her tail, and long

"You have entered the realm of the Forgotten, where secrets lie buried and destinies are entwined." Curiosity surged within me, intertwining with a cautious fascination. "Who are you? What truths do you hold?" The figure's lips curled into a melancholic smile. "I am the Guardian of the Forgotten, the keeper of lost knowledge. The answers you seek lie within, but beware, for every truth unveiled comes at a cost." With her words lingering in the air, the garden transformed. The once tranquil oasis turned treacherous, vines snaking and twisting, threatening to ensnare us. A dance of light and shadow began, the flora shifting and warping, as if controlled by an invisible hand.

She curled up on the bench and lowered her head as she starts singing. "Born on the wrong side of the ocean~ with all the tides against you~ You never thought you'd be much good for anyone~ But that's so far from the truth~" Alan takes the cue, he takes a sit in front of her and he lifting her face as he starts singing too. "I know there's pain in your heart~ And you're covered in scars~ Wish you could see what I do~" "Cause baby, everything you are~ Is everything I need~ you're everything to me~