Eldritch Stories

A collection of short pieces of literature found in an unmarked diary. (This is a lore book for Eldritch)

In Gotham, there was a rumor. A rumor, saying that the Bat was the coalescence of their sins, come to punish them (they said that, due to the Batman being formed of their sins, it could not kill them, lest it be weakened). The Bat was formed of the night, and the lines between it and the night blurred, to the point that it became all but invisible in the shadows, only able to be seen by the glow of its eyes, or a shadow blotting out the little light of the moon as it flew in the skies, surveying its territory. The Bat was eldritch, a myth, a tale told to children to frighten them into behaving. 'Be good, and the Batman won't snatch you away to join its brood'. By day, a ditzy socialite, CEO of Wayne Industries, by night, a vengeful shadow in the dark, punishing criminals and doling out justice, the Bat was real.

A short novel about the specialized Executor License given only by the Angels of the name "Heathen Hunter", and covering the first and greatest of them, covering prides, falls, greatness, tragedy, comedy, grandeur and finality in a grand epic-styled story with original characters formed by the team of Project|Ideans. Hunt under the blood moon and watch as the Heathens under the Sun and into the shade cower and kneel at his and His presence.

Two parallel tragedies of endless warfare and cosmic suffering. Two worlds descends into an apocalyptic hell swarmed by eldritch Abyss horrors. On Earth 2080, A soldier stands as a lone survivor following the devastation of World War 3. His reality descends further into an apocalyptic hell when he is swarmed by Eldritch Abyss horrors. Across the margins of dimensional tragedies, Anna, the Celestial Remnant, endures her own endless torment in the Celestial Realm. Anna is trapped in a cycle of 41 brutal regressions. In each timeline, she desperately fights the same Eldritch Horrors. Separated by time, dimensions, and unimaginable horrors, two fated survivors are trapped in their own hells. They must survive. And one day, their paths will converge into a journey filled with Tragedy as they face the very hell and trauma's of their cursed fate trying to break free from it. A/N This series has 92 chapters and ongoing probably until chapter 1000+ from webnovel as here on wattpad im just publishing a edited version to have more dialogue as i got feedbacks from my webnovel readers that they would like to see more dialogue

Avery is packing up his locker for his last week in highschool, when he finds an old laptop with minecraft already installed. ...Strange is the night where black stars rise and strange moons circle through the skies, but stranger still is in Lost Carcosa... After some strange occurrences in his world he can only chalk up to the previous owner of the laptop, he settles in for the night, only to be met with a message. UNKNOWN NUMBER hello avery i've found you

The world could have been peaceful and free of corruption if it weren't for humanity's greed and lust for power. Some for fame while others for glory. Some are forced to choose the terrible choice which leads to their own dark path. Each denizens has its own tale to tell from the highest class of hierarchy such as the rulers and leaders of the society to the lowest set of ranks such as peasants, criminals, and harlots...

Written Logs of Anomalous and realms

Hetalia x Monument Mythos crossover. Some divergence from canon The loop begins again, but Nixon wants to play. What if the land above the horned serpent had a personification? America has always had a feeling he was different from other countries. Did other countries get thrown in a Giza glass box when they spoke out? Nope, just Alfred. Now he seeks answers to what really lives within his monuments. But how do you learn that there is an eldritch monster inside you? How do you cope with the result of your pyramid invention? How do you live with a gestalt of 17 soldiers who perceive lucky charms as a threat? (Comments and specific feedback are appreciated!) All credit goes to Hidekaze Himaruya and Alex Canasas

Something is wrong with the world outside. Something is wrong with the girl inside. Devin built his whole life around one rule: don't open the door. The bunker keeps them safe. It might also be the thing that buries them. Then Risa gets sick, and the rule stops being a choice. Outside is a world you can breathe and not much else. The plants grow wrong. The creatures move without pattern and watch without eyes. Things happen that nobody bothers to explain, because there's nobody left to ask. He'll carry her when she can't walk. He'll talk to her when she can't answer. He's done this before, and he isn't going to lose her again.

An irrevocable poison is placed onto the beings that inhabit the land. The Fisherman wishes for the things that stir and scratch to stay far from his settlement, yet they come. They will come. Do you hear their whispers?

Danny becomes Clockworks apprentice after learning that he would outlive everyone. A century later he finds himself in a world full of heroes. Accidentally Danny's core starts connecting with a prominent figure of societies children, marking them as his own.

Danny Fenton is forced to move with his family to Gotham. Luckily the ghost zone is sealed up back in Amity Park. A few years later Danny has graduated and joined The Sidelines, a group of people payed by the government to cleanup after hero/villain fights. Not only is Danny basically a Janitor but he is also a field doctor of sorts for citizens and heros alike.

This is a collection of stories I wrote during my mid-teenage years up until my college graduation, whose tales center around the trope of coexistence and struggle between humanity and entities of extraordinary height or minuscule scale. 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂

The Last Tithe is a dark fantasy one-shot set in the storm-battered coastal town of Saltmere, where a forgotten covenant between mortals and an ancient sea god begins to unravel. When Wren Ashgrave discovers a centuries-old ledger hidden beneath her family's chapel, she uncovers the horrifying truth behind the town's unbreakable sea wall-and the blood price her ancestors were meant to pay. But as myth becomes reality, she learns the greatest betrayal wasn't the bargain itself, but how fear twisted a promise of companionship into generations of sacrifice. As monstrous horrors rise from the depths and the wall protecting Saltmere crumbles, Wren must decide whether to condemn her home to destruction or accept a fate no one should have inherited. A haunting tale of forgotten promises, inherited guilt, and the quiet loneliness of immortality, The Last Tithe explores the cost of breaking old oaths-and the humanity that can still be found in monsters.

Two hundred years after the sun died, humanity survives in the shadow of the Iron Canopy, a gleaming upper city powered by the blood and marrow of a chained, dying God. Below in the choked alleys of the Trench, the poor inhale the waste product of that divine power: a fine, gray ash called Silt that slowly turns human organs to stone. Elliot Vance has spent three grueling years starving himself, selling his blood, and dodging the Overseers to buy serum for his nine-year-old sister, Clara. The disease has already taken her voice, but if he can pay for one last dose, he can keep her alive.

A collection of dark fantasy and horror short stories filled with devil bargains, tragic endings, cosmic punishment, twisted morality, and supernatural irony. Every chapter tells a different tale of greed, fate, monsters, and impossible choices. (THIS IS AN ANTHOLOGY) What does the world owe those who love it most? Nothing, it turns out. Weaver's Tales are stories spanning myth, horror, history and fable. each asking what it costs to be exceptional, virtuous, or simply unlucky in a world run by forces that don't are about your voice when they act. THE TALL TREE It was a tree like no other. Full of life and potential. Tall in ways no tree could compare. It was proud, why shouldn't it be? it was taller that any tree in the forest and showed no sign of stopping, every creature that could inhabit a tree flocked to it for protection. And protect them it did, by growing even taller. It refused stagnation. It bent for nothing. The breeze became a wind, It grew. The wind became a gust, it grew. The gust became a gale, it grew. It couldn't stop, not just because it had acquired a taste for unchecked growth. But because it carried the safety of every tree living beast in the forest on it's branches. Then one night the gale became a mighty Storm. The storm raged for hours and hours, unleashing it's fury upon the world. But because it stood the tallest, the poor tree bore the brunt of the raging storm. It should have survived... If hadn't been so tall. It could have survived... If it just bent. It would have survived... If it wasn't sheltering others while fighting for it's life. But it refused to bend, so it broke. And the beasts moved on to other trees the very next day. Living on, only in thier memories. Unfortunately, beasts had very poor memories.

Noah's a normal guy living in his shared apartment with his (not so)friend Chris, it would be totally unlikely if a Eldrich being showed up right? [short story like...really short] plus it's my first story please be kind :'v bit of LGBTQ btw English is not my first language (no beta we die like Chris)

Ngl things just go downhill for humans. why should i lie? check out this story or the first gersion on my account. The title will change, the cover as well this is a solo project, so it wont be that awesome. I will add warnings in the begining of the chapters if times call for it And, it might take a while, but the story will have a sequel too The summary sucks, but the story doesn't. Trust me

Project for NaNoWriMo 2023 When Charlotte first came to the manor to marry she got lost in the forest surrounding the house and miraculously returned a week later, clean and unharmed as if she had only gone for an evening stroll. Now some fifty years later, her granddaughter has vanished and Charlotte realizes that the thing in the forest that stole her now has new prey ensnared in its thorns and she must confront the devil of her past if she wants to save her granddaughter from the Shrike's larder before he consumes her soul completely.