Deeplore Stories

"KIDS GOING MISSING!?!? THAT SOUNDS TERRIBLE!!! WHERE HAVE THEY ALL GONE!?" is what the people in this story have been wondering. Kids and teens have gone missing recently and the missing cases are going back to back to back so quickly. This seems to be more than just "a coincidence." But it does not take long until someone, or more specifically, a girl with a missing best friend to make the stupid decision to walk into an alleyway at night, thinking " oh, I've been here before, nothing bad will happen. The only problem? She ends up running into a girl she LOATHES in an alleyway. They end up discovering a massive other in-world realm through a not-so-massive door by accident... a giant area unlike any other that was full of oversaturated color, smiley faces, playgrounds (so, so many playgrounds), rooms that seem oddly familiar and nostalgic, things that just don't make sense, and time that seems to be distorted compared to reality. This all seems fine for the most part, the only issue: THEY CAN'T FIND THE EXIT!! So now these two girls, who despise each other, are stuck in this massively happy, oversaturated world, where the only people they know in this world are each other. They soon discover the disturbing hidden info about this seemingly "perfect happy playhouse of a world" while meeting new faces and rivals on the way.

The number has not changed in thirteen days. Across the field beneath the Harrow Line, an Ansarite army waits. The Ushmani are outnumbered, the harvest is coming, and their commanders have finally found a plan that might break the deadlock. The plan is sound. The skimmers will draw the griffins east. The horse, war elk, and Vurkhen will strike the weakened western flank. In the centre, the Huge Lead will hold. There is only one problem. The Vurkhen will not retreat. Serrec Shemvar knows enough about armies to understand what that means. He also knows enough about people to understand that nobody is going to put it in the report. Then the battle begins. Thirteen hours of pikes, arrows, fire, beasts, exhaustion and men doing exactly what they were trained to do. Above them, Sevaela Nessvar watches the field. Somewhere among the ranks, a woman nobody remembers inviting is writing by a light nobody can see. And afterward, when the dead are counted, the official record will contain almost everything that happened. Almost.

Welcome to Oakhaven, the perfect little town where everyone smiles. Straight-A student Sarah thought her biggest problem was surviving senior year. But when the mysterious new student Michael arrives, bigla siyang nagsimulang makakita ng glitches. Ang mga mukha ng tao-ng kanyang pamilya, ng kanyang best friend-nagsimula itong maging blanko. Undefined. Parang masks. Natuklasan niya ang terrifying truth: Oakhaven is a Simulation, and those "people" are just faceless NPCs. Now, hunted by Michael, a high-level "Firewall" programmed to delete her, Sarah must choose: Escape into the unknown Code Space with the enigmatic Original Creator, or stay in the Simulation and face the hard reset. What happens when the only thing real is the terrifying realization that everything you love is a lie?

Without the ability to taste or smell, and unable to feel sympathy, empathy, or any emotion, ten year old Alas sees the world differently from everyone else. Though he cannot feel sadness or happiness, Alas does not lack the ability to express them. His expressions simply appear opposite to what others expect. At funerals, Alas laughs, while at festivals, he cries. This strange behavior earns him a nickname throughout the village: the Crazy Son of Tyris. With nothing that truly interests him, Alas begins observing the people around him, studying their reactions, expressions, and behavior. Since his entire world has always been confined to one strange village, he eventually comes to believe that he has learned everything there is to know about life. There is only one thing left for him to understand. Death. To Alas, death is simply another part of existence something worth experiencing in the same way life is experienced. But when he is finally exposed to the vast world beyond his village, the boy who believed he understood everything about life and who was preparing to discover death finds himself starting over. For the first time, Alas realizes that he has never truly understood life at all.

Set in the 1940s during the Second World War, a necrotic plague has caused a worldwide catastrophe. The plague in question was broadly referred to as The Rot, a disease that slowly decomposed one's body... from the inside, out. A young Japanese soldier is stationed at a research facility/asylum in Berlin, Germany. He is tasked with providing security for a highly esteemed Nazi scientist. Morally unethical and highly controversial in his practices, the scientist is determined to find a cure before it consumes him as well, by any means necessary. Unfortunately for the young soldier, there aren't all too many bodies for the scientist to take apart... ⚠️Heavy Sexual elements, gore, depictions of death, and triggering themes.⚠️

So Story is about the a boy who left his island to explore the world and complete the quest given to him by the voice (this is a story that i have made but everything that is written is by AI based on the story that i have told the AI because my dictionary is not that big)

The old oak tree keeps my body from pathetically sliding to the cold muddy ground. I am holding on to the last bits of strengths I have in me to keep my eyes open. My classmates are standing in front of me laughing in my face. The people I used to trust.. the girls with whom I once shared my deepest secrets... the guys who would always have my back. They now stand with complete frigidity in their eyes. The pounding in my head amplifies. I am quickly loosing control. I recognise a figure standing to my right. Daphney. I slightly turn my head and search her face for answers I know I will not find. I give up. Before the world goes dark and laughter turns into silence, an oddly familiar voice calls out my name. 'Adeline' -This story takes place in a small town that the most wealthy families of Europe reside in. Adeline is one of the students of the most prestige school there. She transferred there shortly after her family returned to their estate. She has quickly found new friends...or did she?? ... ... - Aaron is Adeline's neighbour and by the joke of fate, her nemesis. Or so does he think ;)-

It's been one year since the attack of Shadow Dennis, the city has been rebuild and everything seems peaceful...well, almost peaceful. Dennis has been having problems with his element and he'll discover things about his past that might change the way he used to see his element. While that happens a mysterious villains who goes by name The Crystal Lord has been reciting old villains from the past and they're up to no good. Once again the Resistance will have to stand up against the most dangerous villain of all time.

When the fire of rebellion reignites through Vessa's legacy, it awakens Relark, a forgotten force drawn to truth and flame. As ancient memory collides with rising hope, Eryndor faces its greatest trial-not against conquest, but against the weight of what it has buried. History itself becomes the battlefield.

A wound in reality. A hunter with a blade of absence. A choice that unravels everything. To kill Nex is to unmake the question itself-but what remains when the answer is gone?

(this is for arcane odyssey lore. you can find the source in arcane odyssey wiki)

This isn't a happy story. . . Those faint of heart should leave. You? You seem. . . Different. . . Maybe I'll make time to tell you a story.

Nagito Komaeda was your average highschool student. Studying daily, going to classes and being a common sophomore. His life was boring and normal until a new student transferred to his school. Sans. Sans was a skeleton and he was sure a stylish one. He had a hidden charm to him. Every girl in the halls would swoon when he walked by. But Sans wasn't interested in those girls that always asked for his number, no, no. He was into the mysterious loner wolf, Nagito Komaeda. He was inlove with him. But Nagito had no idea that he was. He had no idea what would be waiting for him. Serious highschool drama.

yo, this is going to be a slow burn fantasy book. i would appreciate all the criticism as this is my first ever story that i will publish. I would like to improve on this book as much as i can and i would love all the feedback that I will get. This story is going to be kind of like a more mature Percy Jackson (I have never read Percy Jackson) with some Dark Souls inspiration so I hope you will like it. f

The sky feels like a cage of living light, and the world below is nothing but rusting machinery and ancient secrets. Aris is just a "Lamenter"-a worker struggling to survive in a vertical nightmare. But as he rebels against the iron grip of the Higher Authorities, he carries a terrifying secret: a mysterious spiritual entity is slowly unmaking him from the inside out. In a world of decaying metal and shifting Wards, Aris must find the truth before the thing inside him finishes its meal.

COMING THIS OCTOBER. My life was just starting to get better; Especially my marriage. Unfortunately-during the darkest night, an unexpected disaster decided to introduce themselves, and we were buried with rubbles on our beds. I was more than grateful enough to at least spend my last moments with my wife, the person I love, the person I'd do anything for. God probably accepted my gratitude and gave us a second chance in life. Out of all billion chances, we got reincarnated together in the same world. But this time, I'm just barely a "someone" to her. Can I change that? Can I make it like how it used to be just like in our past lives again..?

yee(Note that this is taken Before Melody got Sanitize and Some bad Shit happens and also They found out humans were still alive, and also this takes place in 2018, don't ask)

With the sudden death of both Kelplight and Vixenheart, the Blossomheart healer is left to pick their new leader, but with a sudden choice of events the cruel Witheredsoul as their new leader, sudden changes start to happen like "warning patrols" that killed cats on spot. The other leaders are left defenceless and 4 trainees won't have it. After sharing visions with their ancestors they meet up to take this into their own paws. TW FOR SOME TOPICS LIKE ANIMAL DEATH, MASS MURDER, CHILD ABUSE. TWS ARE THE GIVEN

Governments are obsolete, be they corrupt democracies, oppressive dictatorships, or the rule of feudalism. There is only one true way: to live, to spread, and to grow. Anarcho Capitalism... or so they say. The Corporatocracy of Humanity, Zetta-corpirations governs all from their seat on the board of Terra. No one singular person knows how far humanity has spread through the stars. Countless worlds, across countless systems, hold countless people... "The Sprawl" they call it. What is a singular man in the face of such incomprehensible proportions? Across those countless stars, some have become Ecumenopoli, planet-spanning cities, both above and below ground, home to several trillion people each. On said Ecumenopoli lay the famous Arcologies, massive, autonomous, self-sustaining skyscrapers, once thought of as an ideal standard to strive towards in simpler times, now corrupted by the greed of those on top and the villainy of the ones below. Being born into indentured servitude is the norm; few are the ones who can buy their contract and become free... and they sure as hell didn't do so legally. Murder, smuggling, blackmail, corporate espionage, and drug trade are all part of the scenery. Eat or be eaten-the law of the jungle taken to ludicrous proportions. But not all is doom and gloom, for there is this strange beauty to a world of chrome and neon. The buzzing of a society in constant motion, an ever-present trickling rain and the soothing dark that never leaves-some might call it hell, others a paradise. On one of these worlds, on an Archology built by the Giga-corporation of "Habi-tech" a group of dirty deeds doers try and survive as they work towards freeing themselves from indentured servitude and become "Lancers", independent contractors beholden to none but the highest bidder... or so they say. After all... no one's poor when everyone's in debt, right?