username: MissNefarious
name:Nyx
gender:Female
spooky story:
Nyx was running through the forest. Soft plumes of warm air formed with every breath amidst the cold air. Her feet were tired but she kept going despite the constant screaming from her leg muscles. She couldn't stop.
The Darkness was coming.
She leaped gracefully over a fallen log and landed, her long hair flowing behind her.
"This way!" A voice called from somewhere in front of her.
"It's safe this way!" Another voice called.
"Over here!"
"No, Over here!"
Dozens of voices started overlapping each other trying to get her attention.
'No, its tricks.' Nyx thought to herself. She shook her head and took off towards what seemed to be a clearing. When she arrived in the clearing, she stopped to catch her breath. The cold fall night air was sharp in her lungs. When she managed to slow her breathing, she sat down and looked up at the sky. Millions of stars twinkled back at her.
That's when she noticed. The voices stopped, it was silent. Dead Silent. There were no owls or insects; there were no sounds besides her thumping heart. She looked around warily, suddenly aware that she was alone amongst the dark of night.
A dark tendril reached from the shadows behind her and wrapped itself around her. She jumped from fright and tried to get away, but the more she struggled, the tighter it squeezed her.
It lifted her in the air, holding her aloft so she was helpless. When she gasped from the pain of being squeezed so tight,
The Darkness slipped into her open mouth. Her eyes widened for a moment, then relaxed as
The Darkness took over her mind and body.
"Yesss, yesss. Such a beautiful creature to play with" a voice whispered in her mind.
"You will make such a fine plaything..." "No!" She yelled with her mind. "I won't be a puppet!"
The Darkness softly laughed that sent a chill down her spine. A tear welled up in her eye and slowly ran down her cheek as
The Darkness took over fully, pushing her own self down into the furthest depths of her mind...
* * *
Nyx awoke suddenly gasping for air.
"Just... a... nightmare." She whispered to herself, panting.
She stood up and padded over to her mirror. When she looked at herself, there was something off about her reflection.
She tilted her head and peered closer. Her reflection flickered for a split second, then slowly started to smile. A wicked grin grew on its face.
"Sssuch a lovely puppet." A deep voice uttered from her own throat. She spoke, but her reflection just stayed the same, staring back at her with that wicked grin.
"My grasssp sssslipped on you, but that won't happen again." Nyx stared at her reflection helplessly as
The Darkness enveloped her vision dragging her back down into the depths of her mind...
* * *Several Months Later* * *
Local News at 9 tonight. A young female Kalon was found tonight delirious and seemingly in distress. She was found muttering to herself over and over again her take on a phrase from an old 80's horror film.
1, 2, Nyx is coming for you
3, 4, Better lock your door
5, 6, Pick up your Crucifix
7, 8, Don't stay up late
9, 10, Never sleep again
Her coat seemingly stained with blood in the shape of Roses. She is thought to be believed the serial Killer known as the "The Puppeteer". "The Puppeteer" is famous for being able to take over their victim's mind, believed to be a sort of Hypnosis. Over the past several months, the body count has risen to well over 2 dozen victims.
More on this story later as it develops.
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