Lallo limped through the forest, holding the Wendigo's head by its horn, searching for a place to sleep before it got dark. Lallo walked around for what felt like hours, every step sending a shock of ...
Lallo was a Native American warrior and his tribe had tasked themselves with defending the world from demons, they slowly grew more and more and began to surround the Dark Forest, The source of witche...
George was sitting in an alleyway, it was pitch dark and not a single person had passed in hours. But it was worth the wait. As George sat there all he could think about was adrenaline, he longed for ...
WARNING! This story gets pretty violent so if you don't like blood you should probably find a different story. What comes to mind when I say the word torture? You probably think of immense and unrelen...