The devil heart of martial arts
By @Neiyr
Since the time of the Gods and the death of the Demon King, demonic martial arts have vanished and are considered a legend. This is what young Li Mao believed until he discovered a hidden cave from which he unearthed not only forgotten demonic scriptures, but also the Demon Heart - an artifact that grafts itself onto his very soul. To survive its parasitic grip and progress in martial arts, Li Mao is forced to devour the souls of others, absorbing their unique traits. Each soul consumed pushes him further down a path of no return, distancing him from humanity and the virtuous cultivators. Hunted by those who preserve the world's pristine facade, Li Mao must master his terrifying new powers while battling an insatiable hunger in order to survive in a world determined to annihilate him.
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Latex Siren of Pleasure
By @Enjoyer game Epicgames
Jenny, a perpetually cheerful college student, finds her world of mundane lectures and caffeine-fueled study sessions violently upended when a bizarre, otherworldly creature ambushes her. Instead of a swift end, she's encased in a living, tightening latex that threatens to suffocate her. Just as despair sets in, the pressure eases, replaced by an insidious, overwhelming pleasure that floods her senses, trapping her in a gilded cage of euphoria. This isn't just about survival anymore; it's about reclaiming her mind and body from a relentless, addictive tormentor. Jenny must find a way to break free from this blissful prison, or risk losing herself to an eternal, joyful damnation as Earth falls prey to these seductive invaders.
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Braces
By @xxyylllll
The world has become a charnel house, ravaged by the 'Braces Plague.' Victims, their teeth grotesquely augmented by metallic orthodontia, descend into an insatiable, cannibalistic frenzy. Bobby, a survivor hardened by this grotesque new reality, stalks the desolate ruins, his own set of Braces a constant, chilling reminder of the predator within. He hunts, not for sustenance, but for the thrill of the kill, his mind twisted by the plague's insidious whispers. One grim evening, he corners Alex, a terrified boy his own age. Bobby, his metal-clad teeth glinting, brutally pins his prey, savoring every scream. Moaning cruel, flirtatious taunts into Alex's tear-streaked face, he devours the boy alive, each bite a symphony of agony. Every bone, every sinew, every drop of blood is consumed, leaving nothing but a lingering scent of terror and a horrifyingly satiated hunger. This is a world where humanity devours itself, and Bobby is its most terrifying, beautiful monster.
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Baby doll
By @Celestyne Makaya
À dix-huit ans, Émilie enchaîne les petits boulots. Alors qu’elle travaille comme aide-soignante, une vieille femme l’aborde. Elle lui propose d'être l’aide-soignante de sa fille paraplégique. Attirée par le salaire, Émilie accepte et rejoint un immense manoir. La vieille femme lui donne une seule consigne : ne jamais descendre au sous-sol. Sa patiente ressemble à une poupée vivante, avec des prothèses semblables à des membres de porcelaine, un visage artificiel, sans émotions ni langage. Profitant des absences de sa mère, Émilie explore le manoir et découvre des livres médicaux, des poupées réalistes et des photos de jeunes filles blondes. Elle apprend ensuite que des filles disparaisse depuis vingt ans dans la ville et sont retrouvées mortes avant leurs dix-neuf ans, mutilées. Pire encore, la fille de la vielle dame serait morte vingt ans auparavant dans un incendie. À qui elle ressemble étrangement. Émilie descend finalement au sous-sol pour découvrir la vérité.
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Fangs
By @xxyylllll
The world has become a gnashing nightmare. The apocalypse wasn't fire or flood, but a parasitic dental affliction turning humanity into ravenous, brace-mouthed cannibals. Bobby, a survivor twisted by the affliction, stalks the crumbling ruins, his metal-reinforced grin a prelude to terror. Driven by an insatiable hunger and a perverted sense of amusement, he corners Alex, a desperate survivor. As Bobby’s sharpened braces tear into Alex’s flesh, he relishes every scream, every desperate plea, whispering twisted flirtations into his victim's tear-streaked face. This new world is one of primal brutality, where the hunt is eternal and the line between predator and prey is drawn in blood and razor wire. Bobby's own humanity is a decaying memory, replaced by the thrill of the chase and the grotesque symphony of his victims' demise. But even monsters can be hunted.
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The Eighteen-Year Itch
By @The Expansionistress
Elara dreads her upcoming eighteenth birthday. In a world where every woman transforms at maturity, gaining statuesque G-cup breasts and a rock-hard six-pack, she feels like an outlier, fearing the loss of her artistic grace to this bizarre, universal metamorphosis. No one questions the 'coming of age' phenomenon, believing it a natural, if sudden, evolution. But Elara, a keen observer, notices subtle inconsistencies: the vacant look in her transformed mother's eyes, the hushed whispers of forgotten sisters. As her own transformation looms, a gnawing suspicion takes root: what if this isn't evolution, but an infection? What if the strength and beauty bestowed upon women comes at an unimaginable cost, turning them into something less than human? Elara must uncover the truth before her own body betrays her.
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Mush's Swarm
By @Carlos Walton
Taylor Anne Hebert, once just an overlooked nobody, stumbles into a power far more visceral and grotesque than any could imagine: the ability to merge with and manipulate organic matter on a cellular level. She can reshape flesh, bone, and sinew, absorbing biomass to grow in horrifying ways. In the grim, gang-ridden city of Brockton Bay, where capes clash and villains reign, Taylor's newfound ability offers a terrifying path to power. But controlling this monstrous gift threatens to consume her very humanity. As the city teeters on the brink, Taylor must confront not only the monstrous threats from without but the burgeoning horror within, all while navigating the dangerous game of heroes and villains where one wrong move could turn her into the very monster she fears becoming.
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The Clown
By @Sufia Shababa
In the rain-soaked streets of Beriktown, 2012, Sarah, a calculating young woman, finds her extraordinary instincts ignited by a lurking terror. She perceives the world through a unique lens, sensing immediate danger or peace, a gift that becomes a curse when a malevolent clown entity emerges from the shadows. As the entity begins a gruesome game of mutilation, turning the city into its playground, Sarah's senses scream warnings no one else hears. She must navigate a landscape where every corner could hide unspeakable horrors, her every decision a desperate gamble. With her cheat, she's the only one who can truly "see" the impending doom, but can she convince anyone before Beriktown succumbs to the clown's grotesque artistry and she becomes its next canvas? The line between survival and becoming another victim blurs with each downpour.
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The God We Are Mining
By @Dino1208
Two centuries ago, a god plunged from the heavens, its colossal corpse becoming the foundation of Cairnhollow. Mirren Sokal, a pragmatic and foul-mouthed seam-reader, navigates this grim mining town, her loyalty fiercely devoted to her crew, her contempt reserved for the exploitative company that owns the divine remains. Mirren's unique ability allows her to feel the dormant life within the god's petrified tissue, a connection slowly rewriting her own flesh and spirit. But deep within the marrow-rich seams, something ancient and terrible stirs. The very workers who harvest its essence have begun to offer prayers to the silent, monstrous form they are dismembering. As the divine corruption seeps into the town and its people, Mirren must unearth the truth of the god's fall before Cairnhollow becomes less a settlement and more a consumed, living offering.
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The Scarred Puppeteer
By @Rahimul Adha
After a gruesome accident left him disfigured and an outcast, Elias discovers a terrifying cheat: the ability to control shadows. Not just manipulate them, but animate them, giving form and malicious intent to the darkness itself. He can sculpt the night into extensions of his will, silent observers, or monstrous enforcers. However, his power comes with a chilling price - the more he uses it, the more his own flesh subtly warps, becoming a canvas for the shadows he commands. Now, as an ancient, forgotten entity stirs beneath the city, threatening to plunge everything into an eternal night, Elias must decide if he will succumb to the creeping darkness within himself to fight a greater, all-consuming void. His sanity teeters on the edge, a thin line between savior and shadow puppet.
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El corazón de piedra
By @Erick Omar Sánchez Acata
Orphaned and outcast in the perpetually twilight city of Veridian, Elara possesses a terrifying gift: the 'Stone Heart.' With a touch, she can petrify any living creature, turning flesh to brittle stone. This power, born from a pact her family made with an ancient, forgotten entity, has made her a pariah, hunted by the zealous Inquisition who see her as an abomination. When a creeping blight begins to transform Veridian's citizens into grotesque gargoyles, Elara is forced to choose: hide from her pursuers, or embrace the very curse that defines her to fight a corruption that threatens to engulf the entire world. Her struggle isn't just for survival, but for acceptance in a world that fears her very existence.
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Bones of the Shroud-Elk
By @john1208
The Yul-Gorek was the guardian of the permafrost, a majestic beast with antlers of petrified ironwood that kept the lethal blizzards at bay. When Torvak, the village's ruthless timber baron, slaughters the beast to sell its legendary antlers to lowland elites, the winter descends with unnatural, howling fury. But the true horror is the Splinter-Blight. Those who shared in the profit or ate the meat find their joints stiffening. Wooden splinters push painfully from beneath their fingernails. Soon, their own ribs branch out, piercing their flesh to root them to the floorboards as living, conscious trees of agony. As the lethal blizzard worsens, desperate families begin chopping up their mutated, screaming relatives for firewood to survive the cold. The horrifying twist? Inhaling the smoke of the burning guilty spreads the curse to the innocent. Varnok, an exiled ice-cutter immune to the blight, realizes the terrifying truth. To break the cycle and save the uninfected children, he must extinguish every hearth in the settlement. Can he force the guilty to freeze in the pitch-black dark, or will the village burn itself into a forest of ash and bone?
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Stitching the Orolang
By @john1208
For centuries, the six-eyed Orolang wandered the jagged peaks of the Phugyel Spine, eating the sins of the villagers and breathing out a protective mist that hid them from the ancient terrors below. But Elder Jigmed coveted the beast's immortal, golden fleece to trade with lowland merchants. The night he flayed the Orolang alive, the mist turned to razor-ash. Now, the beast’s spirit haunts the terraces, gifting the guilty with horrific, terminal manifestations of their greed: the butcher is suffocated by endlessly growing meat in his own lungs, and the elder weeps heavy coins that tear through his flesh. Tsongen, a despised loom-worker, discovers the terrifying truth: the curse cannot be prayed away. The Orolang must be made whole again. To stop the karmic rot from consuming his innocent younger sister, Tsongen must become a gruesome surgeon, hunting down the cursed elders to harvest their mutated bodies and weave a new vessel for the flayed god. But as the reconstructed beast grows hungrier, will Tsongen lose his own humanity in the process?
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The Marrow Forge
By @john1208
Kaspar Velt is the fiercely proud laughingstock of the Volya Institute. Born into a prestigious lineage of tamers, his capture rate sits at a humiliating zero percent. No matter how much he commands, the mutated horrors of the smog-wastes refuse to bow. But Kaspar’s prickly arrogance won't let him quit, even when a rogue bio-hound chases him into the academy's condemned scrap-depths. Cornered and bleeding, Kaspar blindly activates his [Dominate] skill on the hound. He misses the beast - and hits the titanium bulkhead behind it. To his horror, the metal liquefies, crawling up his arm and fusing with his torn flesh. Kaspar hasn't been failing to tame beasts; he misunderstood his own class. He isn't a master of monsters. He is the monster. By consuming and integrating rare alloys, he can endlessly upgrade his own body into an unstoppable, living weapon. When a radical faction breaches the academy to slaughter the elite, Kaspar's terrifying metallic metamorphosis obliterates the terrorists - only to inadvertently spawn a subterranean cult that worships his new form as a machine deity. Can Kaspar master his monstrous biology before the metal consumes his mind entirely?
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Side Effects of a Saint
By @john1208
Fiodor Czernek is sixty-eight, coughing up black tar, and simply too kind for his own good. In the quarantined slums of Oszigrad, compassion is a death sentence. But when a bleeding street-child collapses on his stoop, Fiodor awakens the [Clinical Trial System]. It forces the frail old man into tense, violent medical extractions to save the helpless, rewarding his successes with randomized biological grafts. At first, it feels like a miracle: a randomized lung clears his rot, a randomized retina lets him see in the dark. He weaponizes his new vigor to protect the weak. But there is a terrifying catch. The rewards are a trap. Every random organ and tissue sample spliced into his frail body belongs to a dormant, man-eating biological weapon the city's elites buried decades ago. The more people Fiodor saves, the more of his humanity is overwritten by an insatiable, monstrous hunger. Can a man whose heart bleeds for everyone survive when his own body is mutating to devour them?
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The Ossuary Harvest: Butchering the Immortal Elites
By @john1208
For centuries, the colossal Ossuary-Crane consumed the dead of Ghol, ensuring peaceful transitions and preventing the chaotic Marrow-Blight. But Margrave Zallur, terrified of aging, ordered the beast shot down to weave its soul-plumage into cloaks for his family. The Crane’s vengeful spirit responded with the Curse of Boundless Vitality: the elites were stripped of death entirely. Now, they suffer in endless agony as their bodies violently over-heal, mutating into sprawling, cancerous flesh-cathedrals. But the elites’ greed knows no bounds. Realizing their severed, regenerating meat holds miracle-healing properties, they have converted their manor into an industrialized abattoir, voluntarily butchering themselves daily to sell their cursed flesh to the outside world. Drevik, the Crane’s last surviving warden, watches in horror as karmic retribution is weaponized into a lucrative pharmaceutical empire. With the outside world clamoring for the miracle cure - and unknowingly ingesting the Crane’s horrific curse - Drevik must infiltrate the slaughter-wards. Can he gather the scattered plumage and grant the mutated aristocrats the permanent death they are desperately trying to monetize, or will the spreading rot consume the continent?
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Chords of the Glass-Throated Crane
By @john1208
In the obsidian terraces of Khol-Zhan, the Glass-Throated Lyre-Crane was revered not as a god, but as a vital acoustic instrument. Its haunting, subsonic songs pacified the colossal tectonic worms slumbering beneath the magma vents. But when Baron Morvath butchers the sacred bird to craft a crystalline chandelier from its vocal cords, the earth begins to violently splinter. The curse of the Crane does not kill the guilty immediately. Instead, Morvath and his cronies are afflicted with the Tremor-Plague. Jagged glass vocal cords erupt through their human throats, compelling them to emit agonizing, melodic screams that mimic the dead bird. Thura, a deaf ash-digger who navigates the world purely through vibrations, feels the tectonic worms rising to consume the innocent villagers. She discovers a horrifying truth: the scattered screams of the cursed nobles are acoustically out of tune. To pacify the deep earth, Thura cannot wait for them to die. She must drag them to the volcanic vents, break their ribs, and stretch their mutating necks to achieve the perfect harmonic resonance. Will she lose her own humanity as she physically tunes her oppressors into screaming, living instruments?
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Hatching the Mire-Stork's Curse
By @john1208
The stilt-village of Ghol-Doro survived the caustic mudflats for centuries by worshipping the Nang-Tuk, a giant, golden-crested mire-stork that filters the toxic waters. But when the village patriarch slaughters the final matriarch stork to cure his heir's fatal rot, he unleashes a horrifying karmic plague. The stork’s spirit returns, demanding its stolen unborn brood be returned. Now, the guilty family members are violently gestating spectral fledglings, their bodies warping into living, agonizing nests. Mokhwa, a lowly mud-diver and undertaker, is tasked by the terrified elites with finding a cure. She quickly realizes there is no breaking the curse through prayers or medicine. The only way to stop the plague from consuming the innocent low-caste villagers is to safely 'deliver' the spirit's monstrous offspring. To save her home, Mokhwa must meticulously orchestrate the gruesome deaths of the corrupt elites, feeding them to the very curse they provoked. Can she finish the grim harvest before the spectral rot claims her own blood?
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The Silt-Terrapin's Ledger
By @john1208
The Sunken Terraces of Narmad relied on the ancient Pearl-Silt Terrapin to filter the toxic, abyssal mud. But when Patriarch Bhaimin butchers the sacred beast to carve its iridescent shell into a pleasure barge, the terrapin's spirit exacts a terrifying toll. A creeping calcification infects anyone who profited from the slaughter, growing a crushing, agonizing internal shell that slowly paralyzes them. The twist? The curse strictly tracks the flow of the blood money. To stall their petrification, the guilty elites begin aggressively forcing their wealth onto the town's impoverished outcasts, weaponizing 'charity' to pass the curse. Vashni, a cynic who refused the initial hush-money, watches his fellow slum-dwellers eagerly accept the tainted gold, only to begin hardening into living statues days later. As the infected elites grow so unnaturally heavy that their weight threatens to snap the stilt-village into the toxic swamp, Vashni must track down the scattered pieces of the pleasure barge to appease the spirit. Can he reassemble the shattered carapace before the desperate elites force their deadly fortune onto him?
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