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A comic based on a dream I had the other night.
The idea of something imitating my dog and coming into my home sent chills down my spine
I love that the two reactions to this comic are "OMG, creepy!" and "OMG, two dogs!!!"
My Sister Is Dead [Comic] // A short horror story I had lying around for quite some time, hope you enjoy! :)
To whom it may concern,
If you have had the misfortune, of finding this note, then you are most likely the new owner of this property. And for that, I can only apologise, and offer my condolences.
I have done everything within my power, to ensure that this property never gains a new owner, but as the years go by, and my body and mind begin to fail me, I fear that all of my preparations, might have been in vain, as one can never hope to fully prepare for every eventuality.
As such, all I can do now, is offer what little advice, I have managed to gather over the years, in the hopes that whichever poor soul, is reading this, will be able to avoid the fate that myself, and all those before me, were doomed to.
1 - Never extinguish, or move, the lantern in the attic.
2 - If the lantern moves by itself, do not try and put it back in its usual place. It will return there in due time.
3 - Never use the back door. It does not lead to where you think it does, and it is locked for a reason.
4 - If said reason, starts knocking, or scratching, at that door, do not respond, but be sure to cook a little extra that night, and try to pretend you do not notice, when there is nothing left behind, come the morn.
5 - Never remove flowers from the garden, without having something on hand, to give back in return.
6 - Do not light the fireplace on the north wall. There is something living there, and the flames will be seen as an invitation.
7 - Those are not people, by the lake, and they do not like it when you stare.
8 - Do not touch the apple tree. You cannot afford what they cost.
9 - The fourth step, will squeak if you step on it during the day. Pay no attention to how it growls, when you do so at night.
10 - Never leave a mirror uncovered, when you leave a room. These too, will be taken as an invitation, and not all guests, are as polite as the chimney beast.
11 - Mysterious books should be avoided at all costs.
12 - No, that corner was not always that dark. Do not try and investigate it.
13 - Do not respond to the whispering you hear during the night. They do not only seek to wake you.
Good luck, dear stranger.
May you succeed, where all before you, have failed.
instructions unclear I was thrown into hell on my first 10 minutes
I’m afraid to ask.
New tag game: Reblog and tag which number you would fail on!
8 because Apple cronch
I can’t resist a good mysterious book…
Skeleton recovered from the Le Lanchon experiments on human evolution. In these tests, volunteers were subjected to procedures to "accelerate the development of mankind". No subject is recorded to have survived. Their crab-like form is thought to be an instance of carcinization.
This photograph is one of the few remaining images of the volunteers while they were still alive.
The subjects developed a compact and efficient shape, with a defensive ribcage shell and a keratinous claw. Most traces of human intelligence were lost in the process.
Guess who made it to Snopes again?
"Hi y'all, it's Chronomaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, here with another taste test. I'm here in 1976, and I'm gonna get some fries from Mickey D's before they changed the recipe, and then I'm gonna take 'em back to 2022, and get fries from the same McDonald's, so I can compare. Now, I've got my Nixon, uh, Ford? Carter? Era fries right here, so now I'm gonna"
*everything appears stretched and distant, and then the camera flies through space, through the sun, over millions of different Earths, past the faces of individual people in a thousand different timelines, splintered day by day, the long-dead alive once more, their varied futures lying before them. They appear to be screaming*
"annnnnd here we are, gettin' the new fries, today. I have to say, I like the old fries a bit better, bit more crisp, but Mickey D's fries are still Mickey D's fries, y'know? Anyway, I know some of you guys were freaked out at all the screaming time faces last video, but like, I'm used to 'em, and they aren't even audible to me? But y'know what is audible? That's right - Audible, use code -"
"Hi y'all, it’s Chronomaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, here to respond to some allegations."
"Lots of you are saying, Chronomaster42, why don't you stop World War II? And I keep saying that I can't change history. History's got, like, antibodies, and these haters eject me back to my time if I do anything that'll change anything. Like the space time con...tainium doesn't want me traveling around time."
"And before you start bringing up that guy who erased...France? The fuck is France? From ever existing, that wasn't me, you guys. Get your facts straight. That was @true_chronomaster, the only TikToker with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space. i have nothing to do with the Evil Leaper Challenge. I don't have a shadow self. But y'know what I do have? Some words from our sponsor, Raid: Shadow Legends -"
"Hi y'all, it's Chronomaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, and today I'm gonna be doing the challenge Gamer_Springtrap2011 gave me, where I'm travelin' back in time to finally figure out which religion is true, and then I'm gonna make a tier list so we can put all this drama about which religion's the right one behind us and just settle on one of 'em that's the best. Like, finally, you know?"
"But before we go back in time to see if Adam and Eve was real, we've gotta check in with our sponsor, Adam and Eve, discreet packaging and shipping -"
"Hi y'all, it's Chronomaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, still sorry to every world religion, though like, you should really be mad at Gamer_Springtrap2011 for trolling me so hard. I got trolled guys. I'm sorry for my video 'CHALLENGE: I get this guy sitting under a tree in India to break his concentration'. I'm sorry for my video 'WHOA: I told a Roman cop where a guy was and got THIRTY SILVER COINS?!?!?' and shout out to Judas for catching my strays. Like, guys, I'm sorry. You should be mad at Gamer_Springtrap2011 though."
"Anyways, I've got this cool new money-making opportunity in the past. So like, what if we take things from the past, and sell them now? I found this guy with all this metal in his house, and it turns out nowadays they'll pay a lot for it 'cause normally you can only get copper from people stealing wire to pay for meth, but this is really good, honest copper. But like, I've gotta preserve history and shit, so I've been taking his copper and replacin' it with painted rocks. I think people are realizing 'cause every time I go to his house the copper guy's real mad and carrying stone tablets, it's funny. That Earnie Sir guy may be selling bad metal, but if you want real metal to hang on your walls, check out our sponsor Displate -"
"Hi y'all, it's TimeController73, the one EbaumsTuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, and I uh, think I might have messed up the continuum a bit. I'm gonna take some time to fix it, but you know who will have the movie you want to stream right now? Today's sponsor, Blockbuster+..."
"Hello y'all, it's ChronoMaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, and we've gotta talk about something important. Earlier this month I asked to ride that submersible down to the Titanic. They said no 'cause I didn't have enough money. So, like, I thought, man, you can control time and space! Go back to the real thing."
"But thing is, I got back there, right, and I was hopin' I could push Leo back on that raft 'cause the two of them could totally fit, CinemaSins had the real shit on that, but get this: he wasn't even there? Like, the two of them aren't even real? I looked all over the Titanic for 'em and I ended up falling from the ship when it broke in half so I made a portal under me, and it's kind of scary that I could have died on the Titanic and not been able to make content anymore. If I died in 1912 and didn't have new videos the algorithm would deprioritize me, y'know? It's so scary to think about. And like, I know I said the screaming faces of everyone's potential futures didn't get to me but man, they kinda get to you when there's also a lot of people screaming in the water."
"When I got back to 2023 I had two boxes on my doorstep. One was unmarked and just had a note in it saying 'THEY ARE COMING. THE RECKONING IS NEAR. YOU ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE, AND THE ANTIBODIES GROW. YES, THEY DO GROW, AND THEY HUNGER.' And I'm kinda hungry too, 'cause I didn't eat on the Titanic, so it's good that the other was my first meal kit from today's sponsor, Hello Fresh..."
“Hi, y’all, it’s ChronoMaster42, the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space, and I’ve got some exciting news. I’m gonna be collabing with Mr. Beast on a new challenge video where we, like, go back in time and try to survive for seven days. It’s gonna be cool as hell. We wanted to go back to Imperial China, but Mr. Beast said he was afraid we might not be respectful enough to the Emperor and thus would commit 大不敬, one of the Ten Abominations, and due to our non-noble status, we wouldn’t be able to rely on the “八議” or ‘Eight Deliberations’. Which, like, fair ‘nough. So we settled on our backup plan, which is a lot safer: France in 1916! Man, I can’t wait to see the Eiffel Tower before it got all old stuff and like, we’re gonna see it! Stay tuned, guys!”
*deep breath*
“Hello, you all. It’s ChronoMaster42, and normally I’m the only Youtuber with the ability to travel through, and control, time and space. But today...I’m the only Youtuber who’s sorry they got Mr. Beast exploded.”
“I am. I know everyone’s canceling me, they’re canceling everyone just cause – it was his idea to go back to the Western Front anyway, and…”
*sigh*
“I’m sorry. I understand how upset you all are at the exploding of Mr. Beast. I want to apologize to the internet and to the whole Chrono crew, ‘cause I know I, uh, *stares into the camera* have changed a lot as a human being, and I’m disappointed in myself more than I’m disappointed in...myself, for going too far? Man, I don’t know what I can do to make it right.”
“I’ve been reflecting. I mean. Reflecting and I’m sorry and like, I understand. I’ll never explode Mr. Beast again. Though...he’s kinda already exploded...and I…don’t think I can re-explode him...”
“*deep breath*”
“I’m sorry for my actions, and I want to move on from this and make videos in the future, with my sponsor...with my sponsor...with my...*furious clicking*...I...don’t have a sponsor. I’ve...I’ve been demonetized! No! No, no, no...let me appeal. Let me appeal…”
“*click*”
A cloud appears behind ChronoMaster42, a swirling vortex through which one can see flashes of times from across all of history, across many timelines; it advances on him.
“What – uh, antibodies, you’re not, like, supposed to be in the present! ‘cause it’s not fixed and shit, and -!”
The cloud envelops ChronoMaster42, who screams, a trail of faces screaming into infinity within the cloud as he, and the antibody, vanish. Stream runs for over four hours with a shot of his empty room, until it’s turned off by a sudden power failure.
Story/colors by me, art by Mads G.
oh fuck this is excellent
Violence
Had this idea way back when we first saw the Grimwalker graveyard in King’s Tide. The chances of this happening a pretty slim, but i wanted to get the idea out anyway
Had so much fun with the composition and speech bubbles of this, i gotta gotta gotta draw some more Collector art at some point
Junji Ito looked at my art and liked it ToT ToT
And you should! It’s largely regarded as people’s favorite from my book The Crossroads At Midnight~
The divers bow and turn away. The research vessels kill their lights while onboard crew or remote pilots sit in silence and watch The Lovers pass. They all greet her if her voice comes through their radios of course. They’ll laugh and chat and deliver news of the human world that she’s asked for less and less over the past 78 years, and she still sounds just as young as the day she went down in that yellow tin can which should have rotted apart ages ago.
Maybe she is. No one has really checked.
Out of the handful of fools curious enough to approach The Lady and her human bride, not one has been brave enough to gaze directly into the eerily clear glass of the Veil 02. A few say they got close enough to touch the hull before they swam away in terror, and they all felt like the metal was breathing.
Maybe she’s still just as young in there. Maybe she’s still just as human.
Maybe.
all the way back in June Cindy Nguyen asked for kaiju and bio-mechanical wives over on patreon, so enjoy these lovebirds. i wanted to do something with the idea of a mech pilot falling in love with a kaiju and transforming somehow through contact with them, and a kaiju as less of a city destroying monster and more of a giant fae or cryptid with mysterious motives. when i have more time i want to poke at this idea again.
Here’s this year’s 24 hour comic – a 37 page adult horror comic, with CWs for murder, body horror, violence, gore, animal death, and nudity. Click below to read the whole thing.
The setup is a standard Exorcist-style possession story. A young person gets possessed, starts acting weird and aggressive in increasingly violent ways, their very-very-Catholic family calls in a priest, the priest is like, "holy shit, that's definitely a demon, exorcism time."
But the exorcism doesn't work because the entity isn't a demon, it's an angel. It claims to be a minion of God using the body that it's possessing to enact what it claims is God's Holy Will.
And then suddenly the priest and the very-very-Catholic family pull a 180, and they don't want to cure the possession, they want to yield to the angel's increasingly violent whims, and the person it's possessing has to find new allies and another way to fight back and get it out of their body.
The horror isn't derived just from the possession, but from how fucking fast the possessed character's family goes from "we have to save you" to "you don't get to refuse consent to an angel of the Lord, you ungrateful shit."
The true horror in Catholic-inspired spooky stories isn't in "corrupt worship of an evil beast," the horror is in the atrocities committed in the name of God.
(no I still haven't watched Midnight Mass, it's on the list, I take forever to watch things)
antiques roadshow guests will really say the most chilling sentences on live television and not realize they're creating 3 sentence horror stories.
New Secret Knots comic - "In the Mirror"
I gave voices to each tree and my partner is upset
The truth about that problem clause is starting to come out - just one piece of the puzzle remains missing. Just when it seems like things might work out, you are forced to host an unwanted guest.
Content Warning: THIS PART CONTAINS DISTURBING HORROR SCENES. READ WITH DISCRETION. Gore, injury, body horror/eyeball horror, domestic abuse, physical abuse, massive depressive episode, self loathing, extreme anxiety and panic attack, extreme self hatred. The parts of this chapter that contain distressing imagery are marked with a red bar at the beginning and end of the scene, to allow you to skip over them. I’ll post a separate summary of those plot points to allow sensitive readers to keep up with the story without reading those segments.
Words: 9k~
Part 1 (sfw) Part 2 (nsfw) Part 3 (nsfw) Part 4 (nsfw) Part 5 (nsfw) [Part Six] (nsfw) [Part Seven] (nsfw) [Part 8.1] [Part 8.2] [part 8.3] [part 9.1] _________________________________________
In the haze of being half asleep, you were vaguely aware of Obsidian speaking to you. His hot breath against your temple, a gentle squeeze around your stomach, and whispered words in your ear. Lots of words, but they formed no coherent sentence in your dozy state. Their meaning was far away and clouded, and when you dragged your eyelids open what felt like only seconds later, you found Sid’s side of the bed cold and empty.
Almost empty.
Sitting upright on Obsidian’s pillow was the ugliest plushy you’d ever seen. At first it registered in your mind only as a misshapen grey lump, but as your eyes focused you realised it was a teddy-bear sized demon. Two lopsided red beads were sewn into its gnarled face, and from the top of its head a set of slender horns sprouted, made of real glass. There was even a scraggly tail sticking out from between its stubby grey legs. The loveheart on the end was pink.
You pulled it towards you, examining the contrast between the perfectly neat seams and the overall haggard design. A product of the wardrobe, you guessed, but still Obsidian would have had to visualise it. Ironically, his obvious inability to imagine something cute was just what made the toy a precious treasure.
You hugged the beastly little plushy, burying your smile in its soft face.
my storytelling final! or, that week i almost went blind cross-hatching!
it’s a couple weeks old at this point, but i’m still proud of it (all that cross-hatching…) even though looking back at it now i can see a ton of flaws or things i just could’ve done better. maybe i’ll redo it one day.
the page colors are kind of wonky because they’re photographs; i didn’t have a scanner big enough for the pages.
hell yeah monster/human friendships
