(READER INSERT) Being new as a investigative reporter, your boss/new friend -Miles Upshur- has taken it upon himself to teach you how to get better at this job. So he finally decides to take you where his next story lies. Mount Massive Asylum [I don't own the cover picture btw so credit to the artist! I just edited it for my story, hehe~] ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ : Language and Violence/ Gore. But you know that right? After all you are reading a story based in Outlast. Female pronouns but feel free to change the gender if you want.

((Gore warning)) (DISCLAIMER: I do not gain profit, nor did I work on or own the horror game called Monstrum, which is made by Team Junkfish. Nor their three monsters, The Fiend, Brute, and Hunter. HOWEVER: i do own my characters in this book, and the cover is made by me.) "Charlie? Are you around here?" He whispered, but tripped over something. Examining it...it was a cut off arm. He tried to keep what was left in his stomach settled. But then his vision went purple, and he tried to run but he backed against the wall as the Fiend towered over him. "Found you..." It hissed, and raised their clawed hand to his head, "Now where did you hide my gift? If you tell me, maybe I will kill you quickly...if not..." The Fiend's wicked smile grew wider. "The Hunter is always hungry for more prey." ~~~~~~~~~~ Irellah Castel is a young man, ambitious and often courageous; but he is also known for not knowing when to quit. However, when put into a situation with talking gems, a young girl he believes is his sibling, and three beasts running aboard a ship he was abandoned on, it takes more than ambitiousness and courage. Sometimes, it takes guts...of other things. And other times, it takes every drop of fear to run out of the situation you cannot fight in.

Just an SCP fanfiction. SCP-4162 is an SCP I made, but I never had the chance to actually make a proper file for her, and now the number is taken by "An egg that kills you for no reason." I'm only mildly disappointed, because that's actually kind of funny. Anyway, since this is a horror fic, I guess a blood and gore warning is mandatory. Oh, and language. Lots of cursing, and not the fun magic kind.

Who would have thought that from a shady stranger you met in theater can become a very clingy and still very shady friend

I like SCP and I do not own any pictures and videos shown, nor to I own any SCP except Fana.

SCP Containment Breach is a really scary game haha You've just woken up in a strange place. It seems somehow... familiar... to you. Suddenly, a woman walks in and takes you to a... testing chamber? You read the little 'note' on the wall. SCP 049. I DON'T OWN YOU I DON'T OWN SCPCB OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH THE SCPs OR THE ARCHIVE I DON'T OWN ANY ARTWORK OTHER THAN COVER ART I OWN DR. WUULF