RaymondKingsley0
β οΈ CONTENT WARNING β οΈ This story contains intense supernatural horror, graphic violence, gore, possession, psychological breakdown, and disturbing imagery. It explores themes of corruption, madness, and loss of control, including visions of death, bodily harm, and unseen forces manipulating human minds and bodies. Some scenes may be emotionally distressing or unsettling. Reader discretion is strongly advised, especially for those sensitive to horror, trauma, or graphic content.
"My chest caves in like ribs splintering under a boot, a cold iron vise crushing lungs that won't fill. Skin prickles, crawls, as if thousands of tiny teeth are chewing from the inside out, begging to rip through and spill whatever's rotting in there. Nothing moves, nothing stares back, but the air tastes like copper and shit, and every heartbeat screams that the world's been gutted, hollowed, and something obscene is still squirming in the empty cavity where meaning used to be. I can't name it. I just know it's already inside me, festering, and it's never going to let go."
Arden Casanova, a former artist now working as a chemist, wakes one morning with an unshakable urge to leave home. He follows the pull to the remote town of Winterfield, where strange things have started happening. The town is cold, isolated, and hiding something dangerous. Arden doesn't yet understand what's calling him-or what horrors await-but he's about to find out.
#supernatural_horror
#psychological_horror
#possession
#body_horror
#gore
#dark_fantasy
#cursed_town
#ancestral_curse
#eldritch_entities
#madness
#hallucinations
#corruption
#fear
#forbidden_knowledge
#occult
#ancient_evil
#grim_atmosphere
#slowburn_horror
#existential_dread
#demonic_influence
#shadow_entities
#haunted_past
#mystery
#tragic_fate