A collection of short horror stories about encounters with the unknown and the undesirable. (Updating)

I sat at my desk looking over my orders of the day: a gravity stone, an invisibility hood, a small productivity spell, and an assortment of magical crystals. As I looked up at the clock, wondering if I would get anyone interesting before the day came to an end, I heard a scratching noise coming from the stairs. "Anything good today?" "Naa, just some little things and a hood. I could probably get all of these things right in town." "Huh, I still don't see how people are willing to pay you to get them stuff they could get themselves right in the same city."... Little did they know what was to come. | | | Highest rank: anthropomorphic #50

I wrote this years ago and I'm trying to fix it, please forgive all the mistakes.