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Chapter 16
by Shibbar
What's next?
Madness crept in...
{if The door beckons... = true}"It doesn't make sense... it just doesn't make sense," Nora muttered to herself, "it's not possible... how? Back here? How? And... and... what was that?"
One word thundered in her head, the form she saw in the infinate plane of stars; IG'SHEGGELOH. She could still taste the iron in her mouth, the flavour of blood. She fell on her hands and knees, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her heart was running a thousand miles a second. She felt terror in ways she never imagine. The shapeless, seemingly neverending size of the great old one was all she could think about.
IG'SHEGGELOH IG'SHEGGELOH IG'SHEGGELOH
Nora curved her back, her head tilted back and staring at the ceiling. She could almost see the endless stars in front of her, countless. She stared for hours. Then suddenly foam gathered at the corners of her mouth, her eyes rolling back to reveal their milky underbellies. She orgasmed, and her body was taken by the throes of intense seizures. She collapsed backwards, still shaking. It took all her effort just to avoid biting off her own tongue.
"They call!" she screamed so loud she became hoarse, "they want me! I need them! I came to them and they came to me! I am their consort, their servant and ****! Oh kill me please! Let this be over please! I can't bear it! I must heed them! They want me and I NEED them!"
In a sudden rush of energy Nora started into a sprint out the door and through the streets. Morloks turned their heads towards her, their eyes blending in with the stars. They saw her as one of their own now, a young lamb of their masters. She tore the clothes off her body as she ran, the rouch ground rough beneath her feet. She pulled at her hair until it hurt, screming all the while at the top of her lungs. "T͍̖͈̘̯̟h̜̝͇͖e͖̤̞͇̤͎͔r̰̥̬e͍̟'͇͎̱͓s ͍̱̳n̯̠̪o̪̥̪ r̭͇̤e̱̬̝͍̝̟ͅc̻̪̟̰̝͖o͍͓u̺̭̪r͔͉̝͈̫̲s̬̲͓e!̗͔̦̣̼̘̘ ̱͓̲̹̙̪W̗̘e͕ ̯͉͖̙̹͕a̤̖̜̱̞̰̻rͅe͇̩͉̝͙ ̬̭͔͍̱̦̰d̼̞͓̘͎ͅọ̳ͅomẹ̦̼̙̲̝̘d̠̳̥̤ͅ ̳̻͉̘t̖͔o͖̘ ͖͇d̥iḛ͚ ̭̩̻̞̹̼a̹͚̣̟n̟̜͇̠d̪ ̗̰̤̙c̼͖̩e̘͇͚̘͎̟as͕̥̖͖e͙̰!̫͎̳͈͙ ̹̙̮W͈̝͓̭e̝̙ ̝̭̦̖͈̯a̬̦͙r̬͖̥̞͓̲̮e͈̯̮ ̳̬͙̭̳b͔̻͖̥̦̮u͙͖t ̩̝͕͈͓̥ͅt̙̣h̯͖e̤̦̬̜ ̺̬̣͓̘d͈͚͕i̱̺̫̗̥r̟̭̹̩̳t̠͓͙̯̥̫͇ ̖̲̼o̩͈n͔̥ ̣͖̝̹̯͚t͙̙̣̭͍h͚̩̤̺̱͉̦e̳͍̤͈̩͙ ̺fr͔̺̣͙̖u̻̬͙̬̮̩i̞̜̗͎͉̪t̪,̝̤ ̝̳͎̹͖t͚͔͇ͅh͎͔̟̦̬e̺̞̖ ̻͎͔͕͉̼f͖̘̬̝̻̠̘o̫͔͕̬̹͕u̺̺̱l̘̪͓̦͖ͅn̥̮̰͎̭̟e͚ss̰͎̫͕ ͉o̲̺̩͇̲̣̥n͉̱ ̭̭̬m̳͎ͅͅea̞̹̤̜͚͉̥t̲͎̱̫̻̥̞! ̹M͕̠͉̦͈͓̟A͈̞̮͖G̥͕̙̦GO̜̞̩T̟̪͓̭̱̱S̯͈̲̜ͅ!͓̝̩̱ ̲͖͍͉ͅW͇̠̱͔͍e͖'̼͙͖r͉̬̼͇̗̟e̦ ̮͉͉̠̞ju̲͍͖̗̳̖s̘̲̖̥͎t̯̫̙̫͉̤͍ m͇̫̦a̠̣gg̼̟̟͖̺̺̳o̘̤͓̘̱͕͙t̳̗ͅs̙͎̪̳̙ͅ! ̩̞͓̣T̹h͕̣e̯̫̱y̪͔ ̞̘w̳͉a̹n͙̜̞̻t̼̱̦̖̖̯͙ ̘̻m̺͕̳͉̙e͚̖̱ to̘̦̣̪ ͇̫̘͔͙̰b̖͉e̝͔̞͕̥̦ ̠̖̮f͚̹͈̣̟ḛ̪͙͍̹̙as͚̞͓̻̻̬ͅt̞͉̗̣͇̘̙e͇͙̫̮̙̠ḏ̩̺̫ o̻͍̯̙n͇̪͔̯͇͖̹!̞̹ ̻͉̯̙T͔hẹ͓͔ͅy̭͙-"
Nora tripped and hit the ground hard. She began to sob, naked but for scraps, her bosom out, her plump posterior reddened from the landing. She writhed like a worm in the dirt. She couldn't help but rub her glistening cunt frantically; the normal pleasure she usually felt was multiplied drastically. It was her reward, her enticement. She ran her fingers on her red clit desperately trying to get as much pleasure as she could.
"Come. To. Us."
She heeded the call. She only realised now that her sprint was not aimless; she was heading towards the pit. She touched and fondled herself as she ran. "W͕̜͓̰̘̲̠̮h͕̣̼̩̺͔̻͈a̖̞̗̤̣̖̹̜ṱ̺̬̖̙͈̮̟ ̫̺̙̩͔̞̥ͅo̲̻̰̘̜̭n͚̞̻̫l̻̬̺̘̪̬̞̞y̤̩̺̩̻̥͈̰ ̦͓̭̖͓g̫͙͕͕̲͍̻ͅl͉̟̟̖o̹̱̭͍̤͍̩r̼̟͚̼̘̤̫y̞ ͈͙̱i͔̬͇͕͔̳ͅt͓͙̤ ̤̙i͎͔̗̯̣s̤͎̝̳̳͎̣ ̱̥̠̣̠͉̭͖f̼̞͇͙̘̘͖o̥̦̣͇̲̮ͅr̻̬̤̹̮ ̺͖͖̼̻̤k͕̩̞i̳̖̥̗̰͔n͚̭d̖̞̖͉͙̣l̬͉͇͍͙̣̣̥i̼ṇ̖̲̲͔̤̰̠g̻̫̣̟ ̲̺̹̙t̙o͚̙͇͚̹͖ ̘̰͈̲̘͚̣͉̼b̬̣͉͙̠e͙̣ ̰̭̭b͚̦u̬͓̮̳̥̼̘r͓͇̘̖̞n͚̩̰̻̞̥̳̖͚e̳̝͍͈̮̜̮͓̩d̠̞̳̤ͅ!̣͇̼̤ ̪̪̥̪̳̺T̙A͎̫͖̖̣͖̼̬K̲͙̣̘̩̱͕̖͈E̯̗̜ͅ ͖͈̠̯̲̱̗̮M̘̺͔̳͕̟̬ͅE̤̣̮͕̬̝̯ ̩͉̯̱M̬̮͕A̖̪S͇̠̦̫͇̭̰T̝̰E̘̬̹̥̭R̺̻̘̼̙͔S̩̗̱̪̹̜̦̯!̠̩͈̱͉̣̝̩̟ ̯̟̫̺̪̰̗T̼̳̳̠͚͎͍͖a̟̣̗͓̤̞͈͕̻k͚͇̫̰̯͍̫e̟͈̖̭̹̼ ̠͓͚̗ͅm͍̩̱̼ẹ̟̖̮̘ ͔̰͖a̯͎̘̳̹̘͚̥n̝̫̪̼͉ͅd͔̪͈̹̻̪͚̜ ̺̱̲͎̖̞̖̻e̙̖̹̩̱̞̩̥n̫̟̣d̰̬̘̗̫͇ͅ ̤̻m͓͙͉̦y͕̱͓͕̘̬ͅ ̻s̭͓͍͓̰͙̯u͉͔̥̣͙̱̦̜f̗͈͓̼f̯̫̫̩̤̼e̯͙͙̭̝r̹i̹̭͈̲͚̬̲n̯̥͍͕̱̼g̠̣͉͈,̩̯̱̹̮ ̭͉̮͙̝̻p̹̹l̮͙̗͈̮̖͈͈e̲̮̖͇̘̝a͈̬̮̲͇̲̺͖s͈̙̘͖e͎̺̺̖̬̘͖̝̝!͍̳͙͖ ̲̮̻̼̰̖̩̗P͓̭̤̭̯L̺̭̯̘̯E̘͔̦̲A̟̯̭̯͕S̟͈͎E̤͈̻͔̬̣̻ͅ!"
She reached the edge of the pit, the depth darker than dark, deeper than deep, crueller than cruel, but she did not stop running.
"T͏̴̥̲̹̤̀a̵̝͕͈̟̼͔̪͚̜̫͕̹͍̼͙͡ͅk̸̷̢͏̜̱̩͉̭̹̞̥̩̙̜̗́e̢̜̙̰̬̖͇̬͙̤͍͜ ͏̤̖̫̬̬͓̥̻̕m̸̷̜̳̠̠̖͓̜͉̻͟͝ͅe̢̛̛̙̬̪̯̯͓̪͡͡!̨҉̶̷̡̭͍̜̞̟̮̝̬ ̬̠̘̻̗͈̥̫͉̞͔̀̕͜͢͢I̶̧̡̨̛̪̭̲̹̬̝̫̣͖̩ ̷̡̤̠͚͉͓̱̬̫̭͟͝á̛̰̖͖̼̲̟̟̜ͅm̶̧̻̹͙͉̖͚̬̜͍͖͇̖͜ͅ ̷̢̭͖̦̲̗̻͖̣̤̣̳̤̬̲̟̕͡ͅͅy̷̴̦̪̗̭̙̻̗ǫ̡̤͖͉̱͕̹̻̙̩͍͚̪u҉̵̴͕͎͉̘̱̪̼̦͓́r̸̢̙͓̰̪̯͓̹͙͍͇̤̦͠ͅͅş͉̲͔̖̞͚͕͕̣̖̞͡ ̛̹̙̣̳͉̦͖͇̰̺̤̠̮̬͓͙͘͘͡͝ͅt̷̻̖̻̦̭̼̟̼̼̥̮͎͈o̷̗̳̙͓̙͕͜ ̹̘̜̺̟͕̺͙͎̖̗͇͍͍͜͞f̢̠̳̭̹̹͟ę̷̵͙͙̥̖̺͕̤͜á̛̩͎̜̲͍̹̗̘̦̤͉̣̘͈̺̻̙͔͇̕s̨̛̪̜͔̥͉͍̻͘t̡̢͝͏̮̤̜̖̙̭̤̱͖͖̝̣̹ ̴̸̜̞̭̮͎̦̞͇̯͇̻̮̟̯̼̙̖ͅu͏̦̲͙̻͈̗̭̠̻̤̹̠̞̟̬̣͢p̴̠̹̮̬͈̜͚̭̗͇̘̗̣̜͈͘o̵̱̫̮͎̗͇͖̭̰͚̲̻̠̯̯̳̻̺͠n̶͚̺͓̜̠͇̳͚̭͓͍̞͇͞͞ͅ!̧͓̖̱͙̱̗͕͜͠"
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She fell into the abyss.
IG'SHEGGELOH CALLS
"Á͓̠͍̹͇̭̦̣͓̖͙̞͔̼̘̤̼̱̰̕͞a̪͖̬̰̼͇̝̘̘̗̬̖͍͟͠ͅa̱͚͙̻̻͢à̰͔̪̙͔͉͓͖̺̱̙̱̰͍ͅͅh̷̶̻̼͖̪!̧̨͡͏̥͈̭͍̲̣ ̶̧͉̞͖̲͕͕À̷̧̰̜͈̤̹̤̗̪̳͓͍̕A̷̤̝͙̩̦̻͉̩͍͚̯̘̫̳͇̟̜A̴̶̹̯̳͍͈̩̭͇̖̹̳͈͞͝A҉҉̶̴̘̫͈̟̳̫͔̮̫̻͕̳Ą̧͚̫̠̫̺͍̰̬̣̝̻̩̗̩͠H̡͇̤̥̭̮̹̻̹̦̙͍͕̲͓̩͕̕͘͢!̧̜̜̭̬̲̮̳̞͞ ̴̵̙̼̹̹̻̫͖̕͢͢ͅͅÀ̸̛̙̬̦̣̠̬͚̦̖̘͢͡ͅĄ̡͓͉͕̞͙̰͕̦̗͔͍̣̗̰̠̙̭͈͟À̶̵̗͓̱̙̩͓̱͎̺̭͔̤̗̻̕A̸̜͍̦͕̘̪͖̺̗͙͉̘͖̘͔͈̖̬͚͟A̵̢̞̺̳͓̣͜Á̰̟͎̼̟̫̺͔̀A͞҉̖̫̫̦͉̩̹̗̥͔̪̣̺̬͠A̢̝̼̞͖̪̠͟A̷̛͎̮̞̘͔͕̞͎̝͚͕͚̤̣̕͢͞A҉̡̰̭̼̘̝̜̮͓̳̰́Ą̳̘̥̲͜A҉̡͕͓̪͖Ą̼̣̠̭̱A̧͟͏́҉͇̼̼̖̯̱̬̺̦͍̘̠̞̖͚̪ͅͅH̀͘͏̜̮̫!͖̥͇͎͖͎̭̤̮̳͇̮̬̣́͞ͅ"
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She never saw light again.{else}**Please press the 'Start Game' button to your right**{endif}
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Whispers of Madness
Some things should stay forgotten. A variable heavy CHYOA exploration adventure.
Nora Kristowska; Archeologist, Anthropologist, and Adventuress at heart. One day she received a mysterious artefact of a long forgotten civilisation, along with a note with directions to an ancient ruin deep beneath the earth. However, unbeknownst to her, the labyrinth of tunnels houses horrors and terrors that have not seen the light of day for a very, very long time... How could anyone refuse such a call for adventure?
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- Female, Horror, Female Protagonist, Strange, Bisexual, Straight, Lesbian, Mind Control, Transformation, Variables, Dungeon Crawler, Madness, Sanity, Bukkake, Handjob, Blowjob, Anal, Threesome, Romance, Orgy, Eldritch, Adventure, Surreal, Voyeur, Illusion, Possession, Lust, Helpless, Edging, Illustrated, Hallucinations, Insects, Morloks
Updated on Jan 5, 2020
by Shibbar
Created on Dec 4, 2016
by Shibbar
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