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

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'

Auburn Xander, a summoned child that grew up in the Great Forest of Jura. She had to learn to survive on her own and so she did. She had nothing to lose, she was missing no one. However, inside Auburn was a power that even the Demon Lords themselves couldn't quite put their finger on. One challenging opponent caused all eyes to be on her and for the power Auburn had been hiding to finally show. All eyes are on her and Auburn.

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

Collection of Invincible's adventures into other fandoms and universes. Adaptation is required reading to get a grasp of Izuku's personality and powerset. Sporadic updates. Chapters are mostly unedited.

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??

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

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

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

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?

This is a fanfiction after you read Brimstone. Enjoy!

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

(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

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.

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...

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?

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.

From the game called Carrion (great game, you should go play it.) comes this story of a reincarnated man. Instead of getting reincarnated as a cute creature or some powerhouse human, he comes out of his death state as a creature that should be burned and never heard of again. Now having a nearly uncontrollable hunger for flesh. Lets see how this story will come out, shall we?