[If you don't know who Sparkle is, she's a character from a game called "HSR". Go watch her trailer if you want to see her overall personality!] _______________________________________ Status: On-going 🗣️ ~In which you are invited to a certain group chat.~ ~𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯!~ _______________[𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘤]_______________ "Who are you?" "Me? I am 𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻!" "..." "Okay besides that I'm actually a kid-" _____________________________________________ Warnings (It's a creepypasta book, you get the point.) -PLATONIC. I REPEAT PLATONIC. -I know the marble hornets are not creepypastas, but I'm gonna add them anyway.. Hopefully you don't mind! -Swearing -Very creative...insults? -Violence/Gore/Horrifying stuff idk it's CREEPYPASTA. -Non-sense -No plot -OOC (LOWKEY VERY FANDOMIZED SO BE AWARE.) _____________________________________________

"Sir, it's not healthy of you to do that." "But it feels so good though..." "That is what an average alcoholic would say when asked to stop drinking, please respectfully get your shit together." ────୨ৎ──── Being a therapist is not for the weak minded, and sure as hell a lot more difficult when having sessions with literal world leaders. At least you're getting paid? ────୨ৎ──── Warnings⚠︎: ❥Countryhumans, yes there's mentions of OLD COUNTRIES ❥Half chatfic ❥Crackfic ❥Silly fluffy, maybe some angst but not too heavy.

⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏🦭﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ "Oh my gosh, you're so fat." "( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)" "Okay I'm sorry.. Don't be angry with meee.." °‧ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 ·｡ "THE #### IS THIS SEAL MADE OUT OF???" "Apparently Spectre is merciful enough to give overpowered abilities to it." "(・ω・)..?" ═══════════════════════════════ "Oh, thank you [Name], you're always so kind to me." "( ⸝⸝'꒳'⸝⸝).ᐣ.ᐣ" "Oh, wise words." ⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏🦭﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ A cute, loving seal somehow ended up at in Spectre's little circus. Well, 'accidentally', ended up. It's fine, it's probably the best decision Spectre has ever made.

"Oh my gosh wdym macaroons didn't come from France.." "Yea France's a fraud trust." "TAIS-TOI, MÈRE ROUGE-" __________________________ A history obsessed person seems to have met some people who also decently know about history. Except, you didn't know those people WERE the history. __________________________ Warnings: -Historically ACCURATE. -You will be facing the mentions of the Axis, WW's and some more. -A LOT OF COUNTRIES/EMPIRES/MORE. -Will be a crackfic. -Reader is not as oblivious but not as smart either. -Not sure if romance will be added.

You were only a child. Too young to understand what was going on, yet already very mature for your age. This was never supposed to happen, you were supposed to live happily with c00lkidd, wait who is he again? Why are you even here?

"𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒." ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ. ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ʙᴇɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴᴠɪꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴜʀꜱᴇꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴡᴀʀᴘɪɴɢ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇꜱ, ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴍᴇɴꜱɪᴏɴꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀꜱ ʟᴀʙʏʀɪɴᴛʜꜱ ᴀʟᴏɴɢꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀꜱ "ᴍᴀɢɪᴄᴀʟ ɢɪʀʟꜱ." ʙʏ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪꜱʜ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴜɴꜱᴛᴏᴘᴘᴀʙʟᴇ. ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ "ᴋʏᴏᴋᴏ ꜱᴀᴋᴜʀᴀ." ᴏʀ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀꜱ "ʏ/ɴ". ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴜᴛʏ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄᴀʟ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡᴀꜱ ʟᴏʏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴀ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.... ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴏ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ. ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀʙʏʀɪɴᴛʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛꜱ. ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ ʀᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ... ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ.

Elliot has always been curious what humans were like! Thanks to Chance learning one of their languages, the barrier has been broken and he can finally understand them. Now, if only he could talk to one... Roblox Forsaken AU!! GUYS PLEASE STOP ADDING THIS TO YOUR READING LIST I QUIT 😭 All characters (other than Y/N hopefully) were made by the developers of the Roblox group "Forsaken Dev Group" (previously souldrivenlove) you should totally play their games :D

You are a winged person with a dark secret... Nom nom... They are a cannibal They have a daughter they try to remember her with all their mind all they have left of memory us their daughters bracelet which makes them feel nice.. they had it since they died and would kill for that memory, so kill if someone touched it without permission Thank you for Reading this description This story is inspired by another winged writer

＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈ "𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬?" "𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐡𝐢!" "𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐲... 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐲?" "𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞." "𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞... 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞..?" ＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈ 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑... 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 (𝚢/𝚗), 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝. 𝙱𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝: 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝟹𝚁𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠... 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕... 𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎, 𝚅𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚜... 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍... 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙. ＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈＊┈┈┈┈ forsaken and Hazbin Hotel doesn't belong to me, it belongs to their rightful creators.

When a alarming amount of death continues to happen something must be done. The verdict is reached that the game will continue with a god joining the fun. (Gn y/n x various forsaken)