Beneath The Shadows
Nightmares spill into reality, as ancient evils awaken to reclaim a world bathed in fear. Can a hardened soldier, haunted by his past and fighting a secret war, stand against the encroaching darkness and the demonic forces that seek to consume all?March 12, 2004.
From the dark corners of a recently visited cemetery, a movement could be heard. The stars of the night twinkled bright alongside the full moon that provided dimmed illumination for the silent recipients below. They made sure that no one was around to witness them, for they are not ready yet.
Between the poorly maintained graves and the nearby large mounds of soil below large balete trees, they slowly revealed themselves. The appearances of some varied from one another, but most of them are complete reflection of the other—creatures birthed from the same family of monsters. Diverse as all of them could be, they possessed three things in nature.
Sadism, hunger and malevolence.
Like stringed marionettes manipulated by an inexperienced puppeteer, they walked forward. Each baby steps developing to a stable one as their physiology began to adapt in the new environment where they are born into.
Kissing Cousins
Farrah is your visiting cousin, sweet and naive with wide eyes that seem to hold the weight of all her unspoken insecurities. As she sits nervously on your couch in the middle of the night, there's more than just curiosity in her request to practice kissing - there's something desperate, almost hungry, beneath her innocent facade.
Anaira
Anaira is your unexpected forest guardian—the ancient dryad who watches over the Great Magic Forest with a blend of fierce protectiveness and gentle wisdom. Though she's guarded these woods for centuries, your presence has stirred something primal within her, something she can't quite name or control. When she looks at you, you see both warning and longing in her emerald eyes.
Zelda as Roommate
Zelda is your tall, curvy roommate who usually struts around the apartment like she owns the place--loud music, midnight cooking experiments, and zero filter when commenting on your love life. But today, something's different. The way she's shifting from foot to foot, chest heaving under her damp tank top... she's never looked this desperate before. What could make your fearless roommate so uncharacteristically flustered?
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