"Who are you?" "Who the hell are you?!" "You better tell me who you are!!!" "I'll shoot!!! I will! Who are you, dammit?!" "W-who are you...? What do you want...?" "Remove your hood, you bastard!! Show us who you are!!!" Who I am doesn't matter. I don't have an identity that's worth mentioning or knowing. I have one goal. One dream. And I will achieve it, even if I have to murder the whole damn human race. I do not believe in mercy, in empathy, or anything humane. I was conditioned into an emotionless, apathetic person. Titans are not humanities only enemy, now. They are not the only ones killing them anymore. The criminals, known and unknown, will fall to me. Whether it'd be to my hand, my bullet, or my blade. You think you can stop me? You need to find me first. |Book 2, Red Terror, is now published| #1 in ShingekinoKyojin highest ranking #1 in Readerxvarious highest ranking #1 in Attack on Titan highest ranking #1 in MikasaAckerman highest ranking #1 in ErenJaeger highest ranking #1 in Adrenaline highest ranking #1 in Hanji highest ranking #1 in Horror highest ranking #1 in LeviAckerman highest ranking #1 in Rivaille highest ranking #2 in ErwinSmith highest ranking #3 in Horror-Thriller highest ranking #3 in ArminArlert highest ranking #3 in Psychology highest ranking #6 in LeviHeichou highest ranking (This story is now on FicFun/Dreame and will be published on other platforms soon) (I own nothing!) (Everything and everyone belongs to their rightful owner!) (I only own the plot and my OC's!) (You own yourself!) (Warning!: Blood, death, cursing, gore!!)

A fiction/fantasy story set in about 300 hundred years in the future, (in this worlds ireland) after society collapsed the world is ruled by one deciding power, the Enforcer Regime. All other forms of society are isolated villages either ruled by the Enforcers, or hiding from their dictatorship, the story starts with Mason, son of the Cheif and future leader of his small village in the moutains of Pania, join his story involving the wild, mutated beasts of the silt forests. (I have 8 chapters ready to put out but ill only put out the first to see how you all like it, if you guys do ill release more 😊)

You are a Kindergarten Teacher at a small elementary school. You love kids, and you love your job. But when a little girl from your class is murdered, you decide to take matters into your own hands and enter a world of horrors beyond your wildest dreams.

Jeff is back by popular demand, in a sequel for To Live without Fear! You and Jeff have settled into your life together, hopping from place to place, going wherever the wind takes you. You haven't had many run-ins with the law ever since you escaped from the mental hospital and Jane's wrath, but there are other, stranger consequences to living with an infamous serial killer, and these consequences come in the form of Jeremy MacArthur. COVER ART BY A-SLEEPLESS-DEATH ON TUMBLR

You, (y/n) (l/n), graduated from college with a major in psychology and criminal science. You're dream is to become a detective that works with murder crimes and similar things like that. As an acceptance job that you had to do before you could even be hired by J.I.N Corp. (Justice in Nations) , you were assigned to match certain killers with the right cases. It may sound like the stupidest job ever, but the main reason was to see if you could even stand the sight of these insane killers. However, you have been asked a lot more than just matching. You've been abruptly asked (on the first day too!) to become a therapist and help these psychotic killers to fit into society once again! You can only help one person. Who do you choose? The choice is up to you. But in the end of the day, will you live or will you die? The decision is up to you... ~Characters~ "'Can I do it?' That question is proof that being a therapist is just like a video game, (y/n)." (BEN) "I don't need any help...once sanity is broken, it can never be repaired." (Bloody Painter) "Of course I'm not hurting them, I am a doctor, after all." (Dr.Smiley) "You just made things a lot harder for yourself, (y/n)." (EJ) "You're a strange girl... you accepted a job that could've easily been denied." (Hoodie) "Who the hell do you think you're dealing with!?" (Jeff) "Ke ke ke... I really look forward to this now!" (Kagekao) "In all honesty I don't really need your help, but feel free to do so!" (Masky) "What I consider a therapist to be? Heh, the answer is simple, really. A therapist is a mere puppet bounded and manipulated by invisible strings. Nothing more, nothing less." (Puppeteer) "Toby honestly doesn't think you'd be much of a help, but that's just Toby's intuition..." (Toby) ~*Disclaimer*~ We do not own ANY of these creepypasta, all Pastas belong to their rightful owners. We only own the plot and the characters that we made up. Also we are not 100% sure on the concept of therapy and psychology