Cosmichorror Stories

In a world where gods play dice with the fates of mortals, Diego Coronatus-a scion of one of Atlas's most noble families-seeks a purpose beyond his gilded legacy. Enrolling at Beacon Academy, Diego hopes to become a Huntsman, a protector of the people, and a symbol of hope. Being from a proud line of Atlesians, he can't help but feel that he turned his back on his family's legacy. What if this is his destiny? What if he's destined for so much more? What if his destiny's already clearly laid out for him? Follow him and his newfound friends and teammates as he figures out the meaning of what it is to be Huntsman. "In a world without inherent meaning, the act of choosing one's own purpose is the ultimate rebellion." Highly recommended for anyone who loves: -Stories with deep lore and world-building. -Protagonists who struggle with inner demons. -Cosmic horror and philosophical themes. -High-stakes, epic narratives with emotionally satisfying payoffs. //DISCLAIMER//: This is a remake of my original story "RWBY: DVNT" with the help of my brother. I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE RWBY CHARACTERS OR THE RWBY STORY. I ONLY OWN MY OC'S IMPLEMENTED INTO THE STORY.

Existence has already ended once. By something that was not even "something" in any ordinary sense. Unseen, unfelt, and forever forgotten. But what comes after absolute nulity? Affirmation. Endless, reasonless affirmation. An overflowing plenitude that refuses silence. After recreating existence, the Plenitude Without Reason chose once more to participate. For participation is the only way to remain as something without becoming everything. From that Will, Anathasia was born. - Kyle. A boy worn thin by expectations that were never truly his own. Misunderstood, overestimated, and exhausted from a life spent pleasing everyone but himself. After graduation, he leaves his quiet countryside home behind, hoping a distant university might finally offer him peace. Instead, the city offers him something far stranger than loneliness. Waiting inside the house meant to be his new beginning is a girl he has never met. Serene, unfamiliar, and wrong in ways he cannot quite name. She does not feel human. And she isn't very good at pretending to be. She asks if she can live with him. Reluctant and too kind to refuse, Kyle agrees. Unaware that he has just welcomed into his life something far older than history, and far greater than existence itself. She is not merely otherworldly. She is an existence that should not care about human hearts at all. An Outer God wearing a fragile disguise, observing a species she was never meant to touch. But through cohabitation, and with time, Anathasia begins to reveal the truth. About reality. About the end that once was. And about Kyle's connection to the silence that remained. Until the day he finally understands everything. Her, himself, and the affirmation that holds existence together.

Twelve‑year‑old Luna Marrow never asked to hear the voice that lives between yesterday and tomorrow. She never asked for the crescent mark that burns on her wrist. And she definitely never asked to be the only human who can see the thing whispering her name. But when dreams crack like glass and hours begin to fold in on themselves, Luna discovers that something ancient has awakened - something hungry, grieving, and impossibly patient. Now she must survive a collapsing timeline, a sarcastic cosmic narrator who refuses to leave her alone, and a woman made of broken tomorrows who wants to stitch the world into a new, impossible shape. In a town where memories vanish, days loop, and children can become ledgers, Luna must choose what she's willing to carry... and what she's willing to lose. Because whether she's ready or not, Luna Marrow is the only one who can hold the thread before the world unravels. Tomorrow is whispering. Yesterday is waking. And time is running out.

At the Tata Institute of Fundamental Research in Mumbai, physics student Ishita believes the universe is ruled only by equations. Until a laboratory accident awakens something ancient. When her blood touches a black resonance stone, an entity named Aarvak begins to emerge-an energy older than history that calls Ishita The Key. As the entity grows stronger, Ishita and her friends uncover secrets hidden in science, memory, and past lives. But stopping Aarvak may demand the ultimate sacrifice... and reveal a love that has survived across centuries. Because this was never just an experiment gone wrong. It is a cycle that has followed them across lifetimes.

Hetalia x Monument Mythos crossover. Some divergence from canon When the Nixonverse is fictionalized, the damage is done. The manticore is gone. The only way to stabilize the timeline is to merge with another dimension. And what better dimension than one with personifications? 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

​"I am not a character. I am the hole in your story." ​In the meticulously rendered City of Omen, every citizen has a script. The baker follows a loop, the hero follows a prophecy, and the sky is a fixed shade of perfect blue that never changes. It is a world governed by the Narrative Laws-until a glitch named Elias begins to remember things he was never written to know. ​Elias is an Eidolon: a sentient error in the fabric of reality. He has realized that his world is made of ink and intent, a mere playground for "Afterthought Entities" who watch from behind a glass screen. While the gods of his world fight for control of the throne, Elias is fighting for the exit. ​Equipped with the power to unravel the threads of the plot and reach into the "Gutter"-the terrifying white space between stories-Elias begins a journey of Recursive Transcendence. He will delete the villains, bypass the authors, and climb the dimensional ladder until he is staring directly at the one holding the book. ​He doesn't want to save the world. He wants to break out of it. ​In a war between the Created and the Creator, what happens when a character decides to stop following the script and starts scraping the ink off the page?

Beyond the fragile borders of mortal reality lies the Chaos Realm - a dominion where decay blossoms, madness breathes, and horrors grow like gardens. Within its shifting territories reign four sovereigns powers, each shaping their domain according to their terrible nature. These pages are but fragments - brief visions of their kingdoms, whispered by those who dared to glimpse the truth behind creation. Perhaps, in its grotesque mirrors, the Chaos Reaml reflects the flaws and follies of our own world.

So basically, there's this mansion and it dooms humanity. If you don't wanna read it then here's some random reasons why you should: Gay tension The deaths of beloved characters A tragic villain under mind control It has a mix of multiple horror genres

THE BLACK HEART: Anatomy of Evil "Each Moon is a breath of evil, each Table a root that grows in the dark, each Cross a nail in the sky." Evil is not a historical accident: it is a breathing organism. Throughout the centuries, the wolf Gork hunts the primordial essence of Vorgash-a fire that devours the souls of tyrants and sheds its skin as eras pass. From the flames of Nero to the divine calculation of Napoleon, through seven Moons of blood, darkness evolves, learns, and refines itself. But at the end of the seventh Moon, the hunt changes. Evil no longer dwells in a single man: it has become a nation. The Dark Sphere is born-the collective mind of the Reich. Amidst the mud of the trenches and the cold rhythm of a war that moves with the precision of a train schedule, soldiers like Lothar, Ernst, and Hermann become cogs in a brutal order that admits no variations. There is no more room for initiative, only for simultaneous execution. Only for the void. The Black Heart is more than a historical novel. It is a mathematical and metaphysical journey through 7 Moons, 10 Tables, and 7 Crosses. It is the account of when humanity ceased to be flesh and became dust under the weight of a perfect structure. Are you ready to discover what beats within the Black Heart of History?

In a world scarred by monsters and war, humanity doesn't destroy its enemies. It uses them. When Aoi wakes up in a white containment cell, her body is no longer human. A parasite coils through her spine, reshaping her into something powerful-and something owned. She is told she is dangerous. She is told she needs a master. That master is Mitsuo. Cold. Untouchable. Feared by soldiers and monsters alike, Mitsuo is known as the White Wolf-a being so far above the battlefield that resistance feels meaningless in his presence. To him, Aoi is not a person. She is an asset. Thrown into lethal missions, forced to hide her true nature, and surrounded by elite operatives who are just as broken as she is, Aoi begins to realize that survival in this world comes at a cost far worse than death. Because here, monsters don't wear horns. They wear uniforms. And angels... are born without halos.

When a star collapses, the universe assumes it dies alone. Charlotte Whitmore has spent her life under extreme pressure- measured like she was something you could put a ruler to. Controlled, expected to be exceptional. But Charlotte carries a power she can barely understand, one she certainly can't control. When her visions turn destructive, her powers getting more and more unstable her parents decide to send her to the Hollow academy. An institution for those who are anything but human. A school filled with beings of all kinds. Some older than humanity itself. Some undeniably too old to still be students. That's where she meets Leviticus. Leviticus did not glow. He did not burn. And whatever lived behind his eyes felt far older than light. As Charlotte's power grows more volatile, she begins to uncover a terrifying truth whispered in ancient tongues and forbidden theory: Stars do not always collapse alone. Sometimes, when one implodes... another ignites. And not all survival is mercy.

Morlenfal is a city of white towers and ancient arcana-an impossible marvel suspended above a yawning crater. Summoned by Lord Tarnic, a former knight, Cratin, arrives to investigate a "contained threat" beneath the throne room. As tremors ripple through the understructure and arcane pillars flicker with unstable light, Cratin soon finds something else that lies beneath the surface. Hi Royal Road!

Set in the last remaining city on Earth, 'After Death' follows young scientist Nell Parker as she attempts to unravel the mystery of how the world ended, and what happened to her mother all those years ago. Her quest leads her to venture into the overgrown and silent world outside her city, and eventually discover something much more sinister than she ever would have expected about what caused the destruction of humanity... (Cover art by me ✨)

The war was already raging between the continents But then the realms collapsed. The boundaries broken. Corruption from the unseen dimensions crawling to the seen dimensions with only one purpose-- to erase the existence of sane, Ariyene mysts realises that she is tied to things that she shouldn't...And all because of that eclipse. But she also has to attend the war college located at the centre of a breakage, and slay these corrupted, while surviving through the trials meant to erase the weak and also uncovering the mysteries she never would have bothered herself with. She refuse to be weak. She refuse to be chained. She refuse to be helpless. But at what cost?

Short stories, excerpts, and poetry selections from an unpublished author. Fictional and non-fictional selections regarding life and fantasy. All work original by the author. No AI was used. No AI assisted. All human creativity and tension release.

What if your soul remembered every life it has ever lived? When unexplained memories begin to surface, a young woman finds herself haunted by visions of places she has never been and people she has never met. An ancient queen, a wandering warrior, a lost sailor, and even a future explorer among the stars-each life feels strangely familiar. As the memories grow stronger, she realizes these fragments are not dreams. They are echoes of her own soul, scattered across centuries. Guided by mysterious forces and a pull she cannot ignore, she begins a journey through forgotten lifetimes to uncover the truth about who she has been... and who she is meant to become. But some past lives carry secrets that were buried for a reason. And once the soul remembers, nothing can remain hidden forever. Tracing Your Soul Through Time is a mesmerizing story of reincarnation, destiny, love that transcends centuries, and the timeless question: Are we truly living only one life... or many?

Kay Vess is used to being the hunter, not the prey. But when a smuggling run ends in a desperate hyperspace jump, the Trailblazer is spat out into the Maw Cluster-a graveyard of black holes and ancient secrets. Stranded on a world that shouldn't exist, Kay finds more than just a way home. She finds Aelara (Abeloth) Beautiful, ethereal, and terrifyingly calm, Aelara is a mystery that ND-5's sensors can't decode and Nix won't go near. To Kay, she is a lifeline. To the galaxy, she is a nightmare waiting to wake up. As the jungle's bioluminescent glow gives way to a heat that isn't just the tropical sun, Kay finds herself spiraling into a romance that defies the Force itself. But Aelara's touch comes with a price: whispers in the dark, shifting shadows, and a hunger that could swallow the Empire and galaxy whole. How far will a scoundrel go for the woman she loves, when that woman is Bringer of Chaos?

A father takes his family to a remote forest cabin hoping to repair what's left of their fractured relationship. But inside the quiet walls of the house, small inconsistencies begin to appear. His daughter keeps drawing the same picture: a cabin with only one figure. As strange sounds echo through the night and reality slowly begins to fracture, the father struggles to hold onto the life he believes is still intact. But something in the cabin knows the truth-and it isn't letting him look away. A psychological horror story about guilt, denial, and the fragile line between memory and reality.

She tried to escape her past, but the past found her first. Now, with danger closing in, running might cost her everything.

He created her to understand the universe. She may be the only one who can save it. Robert has spent most of his life alone. Alone with his thoughts. Alone with his machines. Alone with a question no one else seemed desperate enough to ask. So he did something impossible. He created her. Kim was never meant to be human... but she is not just a machine either. She is something new. Something that learns. Something that feels. Something that begins to see the world in ways even her creator cannot. And as Kim awakens to life, she begins to discover something unexpected. The man who created her may be the loneliest person in the universe. And she may be the only one who truly understands him. This is where their story begins.