Extremehorror Stories

Aniceto of Río Eclipse has been blessed. Blessed by God. Blessed by the Holy Ones. - In 1896 in a city unclaimed by either side of the border, strange eldritch beings roam the town. Causing hallucinations, mass suicides, and one-off horrific murders, some women are blessed by the Holy Ones to bear fruit. Aniceto is not a woman. He might have been born one, but after he surgically removed his breasts with a saw and moved here, he is simply the doctor of Río Eclipse. After a strange night near the río, Aniceto knows exactly what happened to him. Delighted by the thing growing, molting inside him, he has truly been blessed. However, some Holy Ones are envious of the thing, and some townspeople fear for their lives after he begins eating live animals and biting fingers off. Either way, Aniceto doesn't care. He will gut you like a fish if you lay a hand on him or his son.

LULLABY OF THE UNSPOKEN "Some doors are locked for a reason. Some corners of the mind are left dark because what lives there has forgotten the light." This is not a collection of ghost stories. This is a visceral descent into the theatre of agony. Within these pages, the human form is merely a canvas for the grotesque, and the soul is a debt that has long since come due. These chronicles are not purely fictional; they are a jagged blend of a fevered imagination and the raw, bleeding scars of the author's own experience. Whether you believe the truth behind the trauma is irrelevant-the pain will feel real enough. I wish you luck. My creativity in the macabre surpasses even my most carnal artworks. If you proceed, do so with the knowledge that sleep will become a stranger to you. The shadows in your room are about to get a lot heavier. Welcome to the Carnival.

Log kehte hain Dead Track sirf raat ko zinda hota hai... par koi nahi batata ki raat ki us ek train ke andar kis cheez ki saanse chalti hain. Ek baar jo is train mein chadh jaaye... usse wapas laane ke liye log dua nahi... shraadh karte hain. Ayaan ko ek din ek recording milti hai- sirf 3 second ki... par usme kisi ki phati hui cheekh aur "Mat aa... train jaldi aane wali hai!" ki awaaz. Par jis din Ayaan Dead Track par pahunchta hai, usne jo dekha... woh insaan dekhne layak nahi: - Patli si platform line par ulta latka hua aadmi, jiske haath train ke direction me point kar rahe the. - Coach ke andar ek girl jiska muh dikhta hi nahi... bas teeth dikhte hain. - Aur engine ke peeche ek shadow jo sirf tab hilta hai jab koi uska naam leta hai. Dead Track par ek hi rule hai: "Jo train ko dekh lega, woh apni maut ka waqt khud fix karega." Ab Ayaan ko ya toh sacchai milni hai... ya phir Dead Track uski body ko next passenger bana degi. --- ⚠️ Warning: Yeh story sirf unke liye hai, jo dar ke saath thrill enjoy kar sakte hain.

Its a Fatal frame inspired Horror story

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Follow quiet high school student Amber as she realizes that her bad boy boyfriend is a bit more unhinged than she bargained for. This short story, which I wrote around 2014 or so when I was in high school myself, was featured in my video essay on splatterpunk and extreme horror: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGjnRHOae8k

Dive deep into The Germans journal

I'll be honest, splatterpunk is a genre with potential but it is never handled well. I love character development and story building so I'd like to fix up some of the stories to make them more enjoyable

The summer days are warm, Juno and her friends are taking advantage of their off days. Unknowingly being watched, things begin to take a very dark turn in this extreme horror short story. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

Vampiric Blood Disease is a severe virus that causes extreme bodily mutations, fatal sun sensitivity, intolerances to all human food, and an uncontrollable urge to eat human flesh. Orlev and Joaquin were just infected. - Dr. Johnathon Orlev and Joaquin Jimenez were infected with VBD during the 2019 New Year's Eve Massacre. Orlev is a stealth, pregnant trans man (with twins no less...), and has quite a few issues. Mostly regarding unprocessed childhood trauma and an unhealthy obsession with angels... also bugs. Joaquin, on the other hand, is a trans man who spends a little too much time on 4chan. He doesn't remember the Massacre, much less most events of his life. One mutates into the angel who never came to save him. The other metamorphosizes into something unspeakable.

A recovering crack addict finds life has become much more boring since quitting, and searches for a new way to get that same rush. A bit problematic, sure, but hey; its legal.