Eldritch Folktale Week
A string of murder is haunting the city, all marked by an eerie connection- Occult, Blood and Fear. But worry not, Issac and Miria, the nocturnal detectives are here to save the night. Yet even they find themselves with an unsettling question: "What do the shadows know?"
Day 01 - Lost
Miria pondered, "Are you certain we are in the right building?".
Issac, in the shadowed alley of confusion, "Not a clue, doll."
Miria pondered, "Are you certain we are in the right building?".
Issac, in the shadowed alley of confusion, "Not a clue, doll."
Day 02 - Ink
Before them stands a cosmic horror. Issac and Miria, made the first move, or that's what they had thought. With a mere twitch, the eldritch behemoth dissolved Miria into forgotten ink. Isaac, gripped by fear and confusion, accepts his fate. After all, 'Misery does love a company.'
Before them stands a cosmic horror. Issac and Miria, made the first move, or that's what they had thought. With a mere twitch, the eldritch behemoth dissolved Miria into forgotten ink. Isaac, gripped by fear and confusion, accepts his fate. After all, 'Misery does love a company.'
Day 03 - Sea
In the nick of time, Issac slips through the shadows. But with no path left, he leaps into the sewer. Little did he know, it's already been occupied.
In the nick of time, Issac slips through the shadows. But with no path left, he leaps into the sewer. Little did he know, it's already been occupied.
Day 04 - Sleep
Even detectives cry. It's been fourteen days since the shadows closed in on him. That night stuck with Issac like a cheap cigar. He slipped through the otherworldly clutches, but Miria's gone, lost in the abyss. A string of endless, sleepless nights awaits.
Even detectives cry. It's been fourteen days since the shadows closed in on him. That night stuck with Issac like a cheap cigar. He slipped through the otherworldly clutches, but Miria's gone, lost in the abyss. A string of endless, sleepless nights awaits.
Day 05 - Underground
All waters lead to sewers, yet Isaac, relentless, demands to unveil the secrets beneath. Soon, he arrives at the heart of darkness - the underground sewers, where a mysterious book oozes an unsettling presence. A chill runs down Isaac's spine, for the second time in his life, he is scared. He sees something truly menacing and otherworldly before him: Colours!
All waters lead to sewers, yet Isaac, relentless, demands to unveil the secrets beneath. Soon, he arrives at the heart of darkness - the underground sewers, where a mysterious book oozes an unsettling presence. A chill runs down Isaac's spine, for the second time in his life, he is scared. He sees something truly menacing and otherworldly before him: Colours!
Day 06 - Illusion
The instant he clasped the grimoire, his vision dimmed. The alley's haunting night replayed, and Miria loomed before him — again. Issac, trapped, his mind gripped by paralysis. But, it's not the time to stay. It's time to move on. Summoning strength, Issac tried to close the ominous volume, and he did, or so he dreamed in the symphony of uncertainty.
The instant he clasped the grimoire, his vision dimmed. The alley's haunting night replayed, and Miria loomed before him — again. Issac, trapped, his mind gripped by paralysis. But, it's not the time to stay. It's time to move on. Summoning strength, Issac tried to close the ominous volume, and he did, or so he dreamed in the symphony of uncertainty.
Day 07 - Found
The town stitched itself back together, and so did Isaac. After all, the case was solved. Do you know what they whisper in the shadows? Some scars are stubborn. Then, one rain-drenched night, that stubborn scar of his split open. She was a standout in the crowd, like a rose petal in a sea of thorns. Had he finally found her, or was it still a dissonant illusion from before? It hardly matters now, for Isaac did get his happy ending regardless.
The town stitched itself back together, and so did Isaac. After all, the case was solved. Do you know what they whisper in the shadows? Some scars are stubborn. Then, one rain-drenched night, that stubborn scar of his split open. She was a standout in the crowd, like a rose petal in a sea of thorns. Had he finally found her, or was it still a dissonant illusion from before? It hardly matters now, for Isaac did get his happy ending regardless.
