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Master Of Horrors

-Read my new book Nightmare Mythos!! [WSA 2024] ‘This is the end of my Horrors,’ A timeless proverb handed down through generations A mantra for the departing, a solace for the soul, A conclusion for their nightmarish days. … Following the catastrophic event known as the Cursed Era, Earth descended into a dystopian apocalyptic age where humanity grappled with the aftermath. The once-familiar territories became contested grounds as ‘Horrors’, otherworldly creatures, claimed what was once belong to humans Geniuses from centuries were born yet no matter what, humans can’t take back what has been there. The endless struggle of reclaiming the land still remained until the current day. As if it was fate for humans to struggle until the end. Gin Vence, a graduate of The Academy Of The Privileged, had no choice but to move onto a site which everyone from the graduates of the said academy was supposed to do as they will now be starting to serve the military. Yet, with strange and mysterious encounters on the site, Gin's fate changed after that one particular day.

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Horror Beneath The Sands

"Fuck! Don't follow me! Don't you see that 'thing'?!"

Gin exclaimed with a tremor in his voice, panic evident as the looming Horror Beneath The Sands closed in on them. At their current pace, in mere minutes, the relentless entity would overtake them.

"So fucking what!?"

But the Steeled Horror remained unyielding, relentlessly pursuing Gin with an unwavering determination. It paid no heed to the encroaching danger from behind, its focus solely fixed on the prey ahead, devoid of any hint of rationality.

'No, no, no!'

Gin's frustration grew palpable as the realization dawned on him: this wasn't the strategy he had envisioned.

The Horror Beneath The Sands, instead of being a tool for eliminating the Steeled Horror, was now an unforeseen complication, pushing him to the brink of exasperation.

He was using it for himself. To buy time.