Carrion Stories

Okay, think of the monster from Carrion (if you haven't played it, you definitely should) and make it into a hyperintelligent monster that cosplays as an anime boy

Do you not feel him crawling about with ever increasing activity? Relishing your putrid state amid the decayed skin, empty arteries, and hallowed eyes! Sometimes its better not to come back.

Shin Valentine, He's Father is a American, while his mother is Japanese. His Father is a CEO at a company at America while her Mother was the daughter of the strongest Yakuza in Tokyo. When Shin was crossing a counter section, A truck lost control and was about to hit him, he closed his eyes as he awaits for death to take him, but, when he opened his eyes, His knew that the place he was in was not a place he can call 'home'

Much was lost following the Catastrophe. If humanity is ever going to be great again it must salvage what it can from wreckage and learn the mistakes of the past. These are the logs, diaries and journals of those enterprising members of the Insitute charged with delving deep into the ruins, the dark places and the lost corners to search for that which can be of use. Of course, not all that they find is benign. After all, the Catastrophe happened for a reason...

A soul had become corrupted because of it's past, the corruption itself broke away from the reincarnation system. Once the soul broke away it started building a body that could even make the gods be afraid. So what happens when said soul suddenly becomes the bane of every single being and devours gods for breakfast.

A carrion story from the beginning of time and the adventures that followed. Some stories are yet to be told. Are two genetically identical beings and with the same background bound to make a different choice sooner or later? If so, we have a multiverse. If possible, what are the consequences of two universes crossing one another?

"I.... Must.... [Devour]....." That phrase always brings chills down every players spine when heard in the murky swamps of Yggdradil in it's first release, a phrase that can be categorized as "phrases you don't want to hear a second time". Players speculate that this was an NPC or an Intelligent monster that the developers made but they responded with: "We did no such thing", it brought everyone nightmares, the unknown will always bring despair to those who know of it existing but that unknown was soon discovered. "So you're the so called 'With Many Voices'..... You seem lonely here, would you like to have some friends..?" The 'creature' was sceptical, never in it's whole virtual life has anyone approached or even talked to it before but nevertheless agreed. When it entered a dungeon looking guild, it was greeted with open arms and smiles, this brought the creature into tears then it spoke. "Carrion....is his name..... Carrion.....is happy....!" And so [Carrion] became a part of a family, a family that was named [Ainz Ooal Gown].

Hello! This is where I'm gonna put any one-shots that I make, they wont all be complete, so be warned.

I write whatever oneshot fanfiction I feel like at the moment, mostly for writing practice. None of these are ships. Screw that. Many of these will probably be especially bad because there's a good chance I'm not rereading and editing them. None of the art is mine, credit goes to the amazing artists

I'm Isabel, 18 years of existence. My story goes like this.

As history tells it, in the year of the scorched earth phenomenon the world plunged into chaos, plants and animals alike all suffered and died, little survived. To fill the void the church stepped in to rally the people, to protect & reassure, we were all one with god. In no time at all that god turned twisted, as food began to dwindle all that remained were the gardens in the great city’s held by the church & thus they turned to man. The lower classes now a food source, struggling to survive in the harshest of places, hunted, hungry & alone. Generations have passed & we now follow the footsteps of Sizarow a "Runner" as the commoners are now called, can he find a way to end this plague or are we just mere morsels after all?

(Male Carrion Reader in SCP Foundation) Wow, Im glad you clicked this story,this is uh my second story. Ngl but i am very bad at writing story,mostly because i have limited knowledge to english. I DO NOT OWN CARRION (MADE BY Phobia Game Studio) I DO NOT OWN SCP FOUNDATION

This is a fanfiction after you read Brimstone. Enjoy!

I noticed that not many people have published a book that uses Carrion. so I'll do it myself! enjoy the book amazing people, peace.

I walked out of my room, and as I reached the stairs, I saw it, the shadow, darkening my window, my open window.

A mental breakdown in poetry form. Ever had some carrion pie?

Short Chapters

It crawled through the vents, haunting the facility. Not a single Soul is safe from it's whims, the entire structure closed down to prevent the creature from escaping into the innocent world outside. They have created an abomination. It's intelligence only seems to grow, to the point that it seems to take a sadistic pleasure in tormenting it's victims before shredding them into corpses. How long until it figures out how to flee the complex? Have they doomed humanity already? Why is it obsessed with that Mario plushie??