After many years of living out his fairytale-like adventures, Jeff the Killer finally dies at the hands of an unknown being. However, the masters of life and hell have decided that he, along with other killers who have died in a similar way, all together end up in Limbo to compete for one more chance to live. Jeff will be forced to learn the hard way that things have never been the way he lived before he died. In addition, he will have to coexist with every type of creature and killer that was brought to Limbo to compete, of which any of them can be his next rival. -------------------- ⚠All characters appearing in this story do not belong to me! Each has their respective writer and creator, so all their rights are reserved and all credit is given to them. ⚠This story is for a "young adult" (+18) audience. It contains scenes such as "violence", "vulgar language", "sensitive content", "violent images", "gore", "sexual violence" and "suicide". ⚠All present drawings appearing throughout the story, from beginning to end, are my own. ©All rights reserved -------------------- This book is translated from Spanish to English, so it could have grammatical errors, so I am willing to receive criticism and help to correct possible mistakes.

(Y/N) buys an old Majora's Mask cartridge from a thrift store, unaware of what horrors await when she plays it. When she meets BEN Drowned, (Y/N) wonders when the boy would kill her. But maybe, he just so happens to show mercy on her. Maybe there's something more to him than she thought... Everything begins to feel like a puzzle for (Y/N) to solve. What happened to BEN? And why does everyone in this town have something to hide? COVER ART IS MADE BY ME!! @JE-SUIS-UNE-BISCOTTE is translating the story in french on their profile, so be sure to check that out if you speak french!

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}

My alternative and extended take on the Homicidal Liu story. Taking place after the incidents of Jeffery Woods psychotic break. Liu is no longer with us. That is what the papers said anyways... Where shall a spirit be set to rest when the soul itself has split into two parts? Good and Evil. Zalgo's Realm. Of course.