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[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

Par amour, Viola Zumthor a tout abandonné. Elle a humblement travaillé comme femme au foyer pendant trois ans. Mais finalement, son dévouement n'était rien pour son mari, Orlando Caffrey. Il y avait une femme dans son cœur, qu'il chérissait et dont il se souciait le plus. Viola était triste et frustrée, alors elle a préparé l'accord de divorce. "Désolée. Je ne serai plus humble comme ça. Voilà qui je suis vraiment !" Ensuite, tout Internet s'est rempli d'une nouvelle explosive. "Flash info, une jeune femme extrêmement riche semble venir de divorcer." Dès que la nouvelle a été publiée, des jeunes hommes de familles riches et des présidents de groupes célèbres sont tous venus lui faire leur déclaration. Orlando a vu cela sur l'écran. Il ne pouvait vraiment plus le supporter. Il a tenu une conférence de presse le lendemain et a dit à tout le monde : "Je vais m'agenouiller et supplier ma femme de revenir vers moi."

Por amor, Viola Zumthor abandonó todo. Trabajó humildemente como ama de casa durante tres años. Pero al final, su devoción no significó nada para su esposo, Orlando Caffrey. Había una mujer en su corazón, a quien él valoraba y se preocupaba más. Viola estaba triste y frustrada, así que preparó el acuerdo de divorcio. "Lo siento. Ya no seré humilde como antes. ¡Esta es quien realmente soy!" Entonces toda la Internet se llenó con una noticia explosiva. "Última hora, una joven extremadamente rica parece que acaba de divorciarse". Tan pronto como se difundió la noticia, jóvenes de familias adineradas y presidentes de grupos famosos vinieron todos a confesarle su amor. Orlando vio esto en la pantalla. Realmente no podía soportarlo más. Al día siguiente celebró una rueda de prensa y le dijo a todos: "Me arrodillaré y le suplicaré a mi esposa que regrese a mí".

A sudden and unprecedented event occurred and took place on Earth. A fissure instantly appeared in the clear blue sky, revealing a void devoid of any light beyond, instantly covering the whole planet, leaving no Life, no Hell, and no Paradise behind... Hence the start of a new chaos and a great beginning of life devoid of any hope began. In this apocalypse and lawless world without any limits set upon its beings, a silent dark wisp took form. A wisp that was bound to become the Horror of All was born... "Wait… I’ve become a Ghost?!" _______________________________ Bonus Chapter; Power Stones, 200 PS = 1 Chapter 400 PS = 2 Chapters 600 PS = 3 Chapters ... Golden Ticket, 100 GT = 1 Chapter 200 GT = 2 Chapters 300 GT = 3 Chapters.

Standalone horror stories, approximately 500 to 1000 words per chapter, with each story fully independent of the others. If a character's name appears in multiple stories, it should not imply a connection between them unless explicitly noted otherwise.

Lothair is a serial killer who detest imperfection on human’s facial features, which resulted in him having a compulsory behavior of wanting to strip people’s faces. After he dies, he finds himself as Narcissus, a beautiful and adorable female NPC inside a state-of-the-art VRMMO world of the latest craze called Fallen Carcosa Online. But despite being a fantasy-filled game, the world feels strangely realistic. Too realistic, even. Game-like systems and magic exist but so do plagues, politics, economy, and the horror hidden in plain sight. When pried open, an actual human-like anatomy can be seen beyond the skin of the NPC’s face—with little to no censor. Everything feels too immersive. Except Narcissus, Lothair’s new identity. When Narcissus tried to scrape off the face of her new adorable body, she found an abyssal void with little to no end. This story marks the birth for the King in Yellow. - Warning, this story contain: Male-to-Female Genderbend, GL/Yuri, Occasional Futa MC, Yanderes, Harem, Self-Cest. - Follow the creative and attentive Narcissus, a nuanced former serial-killer who will gradually becomes stronger, experienced, maddening, horrifying, but also mature, wise, conflicted, and complex—in this near-endless journey. Where souls unsung and tears unshed. In the land of Lost Carcosa. - This story is going on an indefinite hiatus.

Everyone has their fates connected to their birthdays, they are likely to have psychic abilities specifically connected to ‘something’. Some can sense it while some cannot, depending on what they have committed in the past. Mystery, Death, Foolishness, and Greed are the things attracting the evil spirits to be around. Those who were born on Sunday… “Ward: Labor Tomb” If you see ‘the pregnant,’ please beware; they are there to take your head. Those who were born on Monday… “Mirror: Who’s the First to Die of Them All?” After midnight where mirrors are, ‘mysterious things’ will appear. Those who were born on Tuesday… “Haunted: Mystery of Plumeria House” Stay away from ‘bathrooms’, if you wish to stay alive. Those who were born on Wednesday… “Theater: Book Me a Death Ticket” When people born on this day go to a funeral, they tend to witness bad events. Those who were born on Thursday… “Stairs: 12 Steps...Ghost Staircase” At night, do not look at the stairs, or else something might be there. Those who were born on Friday… “Reality: Dare the Living, Discover the Dead” There is a game for the living, but noted that it might take their lives. Those who were born on Saturday… “Holy: Soul Sacrifice to Spirit’s House” The ancient saying goes: think before you speak, as something the eyes cannot see does not mean it is not real. Every inconsiderate action must be traded with the living, and only death is the answer! One question… What day were you born on…?

A young Japanese man inherits his parents' grape farm after they impulsively bought it during retirement but couldn't handle its physical demands. Though initially reluctant, he finds success farming for three years until market oversaturation causes prices to plummet. While playing a new video game called "Immortal Order: Origin" about historical secrets, he is mysteriously transported to North America, where he encounters starving English colonists from the lost Roanoke Colony. His grape farm has been transported with him, complete with modern equipment and a secret gift called 'Immortal'.

[PDG arrogant et froid dominant vs. Héritière rebelle · Ton doux et profondément choyée] Le personnage principal masculin planifie depuis longtemps, l'amour non partagé devient réalité / Le second rôle masculin poursuit sa femme en vain Lors d'une soirée alcoolisée, Talia Rhodes a entendu Ethan Grant dire : "Talia Rhodes est très belle. Je l'ai poursuivie initialement parce qu'elle ressemble un peu à Vivian Coleman. Au fil des ans, j'ai cherché l'ombre de Vivian en elle." C'est seulement à ce moment qu'elle a réalisé qu'elle n'était qu'un substitut. Cette nuit-là, elle a composé un numéro qu'elle n'avait pas appelé depuis longtemps. "Allô, Papa, j'accepte de rentrer à la maison pour le mariage arrangé." Plus tard, Ethan Grant a vu le visage dont il rêvait jour et nuit lors d'un banquet et a découvert la véritable identité de Talia Rhodes, ce qui l'a rendu complètement fou... * Le jour où Talia a refusé le mariage arrangé et s'est enfuie de chez elle, Adrian Jennings se tenait près de la fenêtre, faisant doucement tournoyer son vin, ses émotions impénétrables : "Talia, un jour tu reviendras docilement à mes côtés." On raconte que le Prince Héritier d'Oakhaven, Adrian Jennings, est froid et abstinent, pas proche des femmes, et Talia Rhodes le croyait fermement. Ce n'est que plus tard que Talia a réalisé à quel point Adrian était fou sous sa façade douce et abstinente.