Weird Collector Novels & Stories

I saw the blacksmith, Ewan’s father, reaching for a hammer that was turning into mist. "Stay with the earth!" I shouted at them, my voice laced with the Sovereign Sight. "Don't let go of the stone!" As I reached the steps of the Cathedral, the violet light intensified. Standing in my way was a figure I hadn't seen since the first battle at the border. It was a Collector. Not a Grey-Walker or a Liquidator, but one of the Shop’s true enforcers, a creature twelve feet tall, draped in armor made of crushed ledgers, wielding a scythe tipped with a shard of the Void.

I told her to come in and she came into my office and brought a piece of paper with her. “The delivery man is from a company called Pairdeer. It’s a new delivery service and they offer a lot, not just food deliveries. They offer to pay your bills for you as well as do your grocery shopping. They’re fairly new, that's why the uniform was unfamiliar.” She explained. I looked at the paper she brought in that contained all of the information regarding the company.

“Unfortunately, there was barely anything useful in it. Mostly details about their obsession with collecting Outworlder artifacts such as strands of witches’ hair, vampire fangs, lycan bones, ancient silver arrows and bullets, even preserved ghoul corpses.” Wesley made a face. “That just sounded like River’s collection,” he noted dryly. I rolled my eyes. “Believe it or not, I actually acquire my macabre collection with the other party’s consent. But with this Mollagoshit, I have no idea how they can acquire these things, especially when they’re humans. I can only guess… maybe, they have a connection within the Outworld,” I spat and shot Mason another sharp look. Mason crossed his arms, his e

“Perhaps you can give some insight into our current plight. What do you know of the Collectors?” Romani’s eyes darkened. “I know them well. An unfortunate side effect of traveling in the Shadow World.” He took a deep breath and continued. “The Collectors are an abomination. Their magic feeds off of life itself. The more they use their abilities, the more their corporeal form fails them.” Vanessa thought back to the rotted chunks of flesh and bone that seemed to cover each Collector. “Eventually they all fall to the Veil. They remain trapped there, suffering in endless agony as they rot for all eternity but never die.”

Make their world unstable. The red chip-like object was successfully captured by Damian on earth, but disappeared again. They also didn't know why it was with Xander and ended up in Alice's hands. Because their world is out of balance, Ken is forced to sacrifice his daughter's life to neutralize the balance of all creatures in his world.

" Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and leave, but he took the ring with him. He never gave it back. I touched my now-empty ring finger and picked up the phone to call my former colleague, Isabelle Monroe, who was still overseas. "Can you check if Professor Harrington still has an open spot in his lab? I want to go back and continue my research." She sounded pleasantly surprised. "Really? When you left, Professor Harrington was so upset. If he hears you're coming back, he'll be thrilled! I'll ask him right away. "But didn't you leave to get married? Won't it be inconvenient to live apart from your husband?"

"Well? Everyone else introduced themselves. Why didn't you? Got something to hide?" I tapped my forehead lightly. "Oh, shoot. You're right. I got so worried that everyone might be thirsty that I totally forgot my turn. Anyway, my name's Cheryl Hewitt. I'm just your average office worker." The five of them traded confused looks, then hurriedly asked, "Have you ever joined a horror dungeon before?" I shook my head. "Nope." Verda immediately snapped, "This is a triple S-rank dungeon! How did you get here with zero experience?"

Stella smiled. On the different sides of the town, Aeriol and Nathaniel are busy with all the cases they are handling. Being a private investigator is blocking their way to find Luan fragments, while Lala and Lynx are busy preparing for their upcoming travel. There is someone called The Collector, she is known as the friend of Fate. Hence, The Collector doesn't abide by the rules of the gods. She is more of karmic energy, if you want things to happen make it happen but prepare for all the consequences it entails. Lynx said that if they only get the elf orb he can make something like a tracker to know where Stella's memories are. "I haven't seen Stella since yesterday" Lala sighed exasperated

Cathy says, "but, what is a collector? Or more accurately who is he? Why is he called that?" No one answers at first, each person consumed by the horror of what could happen. Eventually, mother speaks up. "The Collector is... an abomination. No one knows where he comes from but he is dangerous. No one has gone up against him and won." "What does he do?" "He collects... skin. And other... body parts. Internal organs. He doesn't spill blood, all he has to do is touch you and everything will dry up. Then he... he pills your skin or fur and uses it for whatever evil he does."

she said coldly and bothered. "Yes Miss Grey" she replied. I walked out and the other's were looking disappointed when they heard the news. I walked slowly behind them and rode the elevator together. I can't believe I'm just going be a damn PA to that woman. By the looks and attitude of her, I could tell she's rude, moody and cocky. Well at least I'll be busy working no time to think and cried about Alex or reminder of that night with that stranger. I think I'm going to be sick just by remembering sleeping with a stranger. What if he has STDs or anything? Yuck!!!! "Taxi!!" I called out