"Tertio Oculus" The one who sees with his third eye Why see when you know what's going to happen anyways?

Secrets Numbers, codes, dark lips speaking languages that have died a long ago. Pests. Parasites. Laying waste to human confines of their host bodies. Chittering, clacking, speaking in words that even the damned cannot understand. Parasites. That's all they are A parasite. That's all Alex Kralie is.

The quivering voices of victims, dressed and ready for the slaughter like cattle. It's an everyday occurrence, the screams the sobs the begging and then there's a thump, and then it gets quiet. Quiet except for the gentle breaths that escape his throat and the tapping and squish of sticky bloody shoes against hardwood floors. And then there's Habit, demonic sadistic cannibalistic Habit, with his blood splattered grin as his hand that wasn't holding the machete clutched the blonde hair of a random woman who looked at him with an interested glance. "You consumed me. It was a small crush then it became this insatiable yearning. I need to see you, I need to feel you, I need you so much even though you don't need me back. Seeing you waste your affection on someone who never truly appreciates all the sacrifices you make for them makes me want to gouge their eyes out. But I don't want to make myself blind just to make Evan suffer." Those words were still fresh in his mind after all this time, and as much as he, Vinny, dislikes when Habit stomps blood around the floors... He doesn't mind the soft kisses. He adores them actually, because he was in love. In love with a monster that was in love with him. So he won't mind.

The end of the world is approaching, and RuinClan is trapped beneath the tyrannical rule of leader Wickedstar and deputy Snowtalon. With the help of a pawful of corrupt senior warriors, the dictatorship controls its subjects with an iron fist. But whispers are spreading and resistance is stirring. Lilyflight is a newly-made warrior with determination to change her Clan and attitude to spare. With the help of the other players in her love triangle and a gang of rag-tag lowlifes, she will brave the zombie apocalypse, crazy dust storms, dramatic romantic subplot, and fight to the death in order to restore her Clan and the environment they live in. Cover and concept by Feather.

"Hey, Tim, can I ask you something?" My lips twitch into a concerned frown at the quiet voice he speaks in. "Yeah, sure." "Do you think we could be friends again?" His eyes raise to meet mine in an intense stare. Another icy chill hit my back but this time, it's not because of the wicked winter. Almost on instinct, I retract my hands from his arm and stuff them into the pockets of my jacket. My legs bounce anxiously. I never really expected this, at least this soon. I was so certain that we were done and that after all of this, he would get kicked out and we would never see each other again. But now? After today? My frosted sigh fills the air in the form of an icy vapor. "I...don't know Brian..." I tuck my lower lip in between my teeth. Marble Hornets purely belongs to it's creators (IE: Tim Sutton, Joseph Delage, Troy Wagner and etc.). Warning: There is strong language and depictions of violence later on. The rating will change when such things appear. Sub Warning: There are spoilers from the show in this fiction, if you have not watched the series already, I highly suggest going back and watching it so you aren't confused.

Its 11 and this sounds like a good idea. Ruin my life please

Idfk- Slenderverse oneshots or somethin' I'm trying- I'll do like.... most ships

How powerful was the Dark Forest? Did Hollyleaf really not have a power? Are different-Clan mates good ideas? Do we really know the answers? No. But we have a theory.. This wonderful, theoricious book is home to (hopefully) dozens of theories, packed full of science, and stamped with the Warrior Theorists' mark of approval. With theories by admins and you, this book will answer any question you had or never thought about of the Warriors Series.