#psychologicalhorror
Chronicles of the Heir, Finale. "Apotheosis." ..The heir finds himself at his weakest, his body, decaying before his very eyes, undergoing a process of prolonged and immense physical and emotional torment, forcing those close to him and those within the broad eye of the public as his very thoughts, the very parts of his being were being unveiled before the eyes of dozens of people. His moments of weakness, the regrets of his past, the very moments from piece to piece of whom had built him up and broke him down into the very fundamental principles of the person who he had became today. This tale...Read more
Your pan was being pet. It was odd. You expected pain whenever her fingers curl on the base of the curve of your skull. It was quiet like this. She didn't dig her pink nails into skin until it reached bone. Millions and millions of little thoughts always rushing through your thinkpan. You wonder if it would ever stop. A rough shove suddenly to the floor- Everything is fine- You sat up somewhat as she started to walk out. You wondered if you should follow. Everything is fine. You don't follow and lay down to how you were prone. Your nails scratched into the tiles.. you'll get yelled at later, but sh...Read more
( Ꮚ‾̀ꈊ ‾̀Ꮚ); < Alas...my illustrator ain't uh...ain't gotten back t'me yet, and m'left with little choice but t'assume the worst... ( Ꮚ⚀ꈊ⚀Ꮚ) < On the upside!!! @packageHandler expressed a fondness fer one 'o Alternia's greatest creatures...'n I was happy t'share some 'o my knowledge...on some 'o their deadliest...AND DADLIEST...won't out 'em!!! But this is a close friend 'o mine's lusus...the Cujojito Barkbeastito!!! A critter very little with very large opinions!!! Cujojito Barkbeastito — Chihaahaa Small beast, any evil alignment ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Armor Class: 16 (natural armor) Hit Points: 67 (...Read more
( Ꮚ⚀ꈊ⚀Ꮚ) < Headed out for a stroll t'day, and wouldn'tchu know it? Ackkkk!!! Out popped a random encounter!!!! One 'o th'weirdest in the entire BHILDR'S GUIDEGAX TO LUSUS CURAE COMPENDIUM This was a daggum doozey!!! ( Ꮚ‾̀ꈊ ‾̀Ꮚ); < Or should I say...DOZE-y? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Slumberupleupagus Snoozeatbeast Medium elephantoid fey yokai, any chaotic alignment ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Armor Class: 16 (natural armor) Hit Points: 90 (20d8) Speed: 30 ft., fly 50 ft. (hover) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ STR DEX CON INT WIS CHA 10 (+0) 17 (+3) 10 (+0) 12 (+1) 16 (+3) 14 (+2) ━━...Read more
Was it a shock that a monster such as you wouldn't leave a mess? Why would you have ever thought you could care for another living being. Look at what you did. Teal blood spattered along your hands and the ground from a mangled corpse. Bones splintered like twigs from how they stuck out from the fur. You just had to snap its neck, didn't you? You wanted love immediately and all-consuming. You can't force something to love you. You just had to force it and then you lost control. What is wrong with you. What is wrong with you. You knew what you were doing. Why didn't you stop. You could have stopp...Read more
"Can't you pay attention? Stand up straight." As stiff as a board as you straightend. It was hard to think with her so close. Your thinkpan hurts. You tried to follow along the steps that had been painted upon the ground. Her grip always seemed a bit too tight for comfort. The room was lit well for once. It may have been a ballroom once. The curtains was fainted in pinks that burnt your eyes if you stared too close. The room was too quiet here. Eveything is fine.. Her dress was pretty, was it silk? It seemed like it was a cocktail dress or were you wrong? Your thinkpan still felt fuzzy from l...Read more
Everything is okay. Everything is fine. The morning light didn't burn and razor all of life. Warm light filtered through windows lazily. A party laid out for thirteen. Everything sorted by color accordingly and one at the head with deep scratches marks into a symbol. Dark walls and dark tiles that seemed to absorb all of the light. Skeletons laid limp in their chairs all but one at the head of the table. Everything was fine. Eveything is fine. Faint humming filled the air. A small kiss against the bone of an skull. Sitting at the head of the table. All was fine here. It was peaceful. Raw meat...Read more
i see myself, i hear myself, and i see myself. there is dreamless sleep where i am and yet where i am i am nOt within that dreamless sleep. i truly wOnder hOw i feel. i am myself i shOuld knOw hOw i feel. but they are sO very different tO me yet they are the exact same. i wOnder why i did what i did there. its technically nOt me. but i suppOse it makes sense Only i wOuld chOse what i did. if nOt tO save what i thOught i wOuld have saved but tO quell the pain. i was very keen On viOlence against Others. i suppOse i never said anything abOut Other me’s. i need time tO think. i can’t think. it’s all sO l...Read more
being sOmething sO much mOre than i is cOnfusing. the feeling Of sOmething gnawing On my flesh and bOnes prevails but it is nOt i whO is being devOured by maggOts and ticks. in a way it is sOmewhat calming that i knOw that whatever agOny i may feel will be felt elsewhere but the agOny is still agOny nOnetheless. i hear cries Of pain i did nOt experience and sObs and mOurns Of funerals i had nOt attended. its deafening. i feel my flesh decaying when i myself am fOr the mOst part Okay because anOther me is feeling it in real time. i cannOt stand it. i cannOt stand feeling nOthing. it is nOt real here bu...Read more
Okay FINALLY made an OOC pinned post)) content warnings before i go into my precious baby boy who has done every wrong actually: #horror #psychologicalhorror #eldrichhorror #bodyhorror #OOC #illness #gore Sabath is one of my villain ocs, he is not intended to be a good person. he has good points SOMETIMES. but anything he says on this account that comes off as misanthropic and very VERY evil at times and that’s intentional. he is intended to be somewhat sympathetic but he is not intended to be entirely forgiven for the things he says and or does)) sabath is also disabled, and is very obviously ...Read more
hOw many days has it been? has it just been minutes? days mean nOthing in the maw Of fOrever i suppOse. but i believe my time here is limited. at less the time here in which i am fully cOnsciOus. i’m aware Of what is suppOsed tO be dOne but im unsure if i am able tO fulfill it. what dOes it mean tO be a persOn? is it all Of yOur? is it all Of yOur flesh? is it all Of yOur nerves? is it all Of yOur bOnes? is it all Of yOur mind? i quite frankly can’t tell yOu. but i am feeling as if i am nOt myself fully, there’s leeches in time in which i am there and which i am nOt. it is nauseating i am nOt sure ...Read more
do you guys ever get the feeling that |w|e as people only really exist in certain instances. threes places that |w|ill never kno|w| |w|e existed and |w|here |w|e don't exist. that there is places that |w|ont be affected if |w|e stopped existing, like |w|e |w|ere never there? theres instances |w|ere |w|e are entirely replaceable and furthermore ones in |w|hich us existing or not doesn't matter because in the end everything |w|as going to go one |w|ay or another any|w|ays? like your a secondhand accessory to an existence you never really |w|ere apart of? #psychologicalhorror