Based on a prompt ("A.B." thank you for telling me about your nightmare). Warning: Psychological horror and gore. How it started, no one knew. Worst of all, few could afford to ponder it much now. Survival was not easy, and every single second spent unalert could lead to death. There…
The land was vast. Uncountable lives roamed it, yet it felt empty. It did not help that some of the ones that resided in it were dangerous and wicked beings. Danger could lurk anywhere, waiting for him to lower his guard. That was precisely why he advanced, each step and…
So, I've been told repeatedly to add a language switch to the page. Very few in my country speak English and complain when I tell them I have not published yet in Spanish. That's why I'm going to try to change the code of the website a bit. If I…
He felt alive. It was a strange sensation, so distant in time that he had almost forgotten it. Granted, he had not been dead for as long as other devils, but his days spent in hell still seemed uncountable.Samuel kept taking deep breaths, letting his fangs show while he swallowed…
Loyalty was not something he ever gave to others. As soon as he consumed the light and his body was invigorated by its pure vitality, he began to creep towards the dark peaks in the distance, with little regard for the ones that had lurked through hell with him. Once…
Horrid dust piled endlessly over the barren and scorched wasteland. There was no sky to be seen, only an interminable darkness that flowed over the shadows below. Cliffs and chasms crowned the landscape, yet they could barely be discerned past the thick smoke that tangled in the air. While the…
The whimpers and whines… she found them annoying, truly bothersome. Of course, she would never admit she felt pity. She kept a cold uncaring stance while an unnatural smoke manifested nearby.“Took you long enough.”Pain glared back at Death, ignoring the writhing of the dog at her feet. Blood had poured…
A guy like him knew to dread phone calls. Without a family to reach out for him, he rarely needed to converse casually, his social life quite small. He was dedicated to his job, sometimes obsessed with it, so he was used to being called back into the ER.However, a…
His eyes narrowed subtly, gleaming in the dim light of the sunrise. Sharp as knives, they fixated on the small figures that idled not too far off, gathered in apprehensive unease. His claw lowered slowly, his stance stirring visibly due to their sight. Many figures roamed through; the camp was…
Consider reducing the volume before playing. If you have any songs that remind you of any scene/character, leave a comment! (List is updated every time I find a new song). Matthew All my friends (Madeon) Lyrics All my friends are watching, I can hear them talkingAll my friends are watching, I…