Carach Angren

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A Strange Presence Near The Woods

White is the mark of this sighting, black is it's soul Dark is the soil where it haunts upon Jesus Christ! You were never capable of protecting these desecrated woods Shadows over Lammendam Shadows over Lammendam It's the point of death's return for a grand c...

After Death Premises

Bewitching spheres I sense when the temperatures fall. Whilst dusk quickly devoures all light inside the Townshend's hall. Ghostly phenomena I have seen... roaming it's huge corridors as if I dream abysmal dreams. 1835; the year that colonel Loftus saw dark t...

Al Betekent Het Mijn Dood

"Al Betekent Het Mijn Dood" This storm, lightning, fierce winds and monstrous waves! A demonic tempest! My men complaining.. I command! We set sail! "I beg you, my captain! Christ has forbidden to set sail on Easter Sunday!" "What!? Your God!? May he...

An Ominous Recording

Sunday, October third. 6 p.m. rain... I was ordered to execute seven prisoners. Lined up, blindfolded and chained to a stake in a field. It seemed as if my bullets couldn't reach them. Instead the seven grinned and seven horrible visions of war, one by o...

And the Consequence Macabre

He came home with trembling bone and spoke: "Evil roams the sea!" I caught a glimpse of something I describe as witchery. They must think I am weird. My wife and daughter upset by what they hear. As we go to bed, I kiss my loves goodnight then close my e...

Bitte Tötet Mich

Another tale of tragedy. He made the choice to end his life. So it is written, passionately. This soldier's fervent wish for suicide. His soul torn asunder by the horrors of war. One carrying so much death will soon care for life no more. On the first d...

Blood Queen

Fifteen-hundred-thirty-six Her age has come, the crown affixed Her only wish is to conceive Whilst burning those that shun belief Countless years of bloodthirst And hundreds sacrificed All hanged, quartered, cauterised The Queen's still longing to giv...

Bloodstains on the Captains Log

Come Catharina and kiss the gold medal, a trophy for the most respected man around. Breathe with me from the opium pipe and drink a little more wine. I love you, but not as much as my sea, ship and crew. What?! Now you hide your fears lest it becomes your...

Charles Francis Coghlan

A blackness comes forth, thick clouds from the North A serene cemetery atmosphere Transforms into one of melancholy and drear The wretched remaining seek shelter ahead Huddled together, shedding tears for the dead And ‘midst the silence before that storm...

Charlie

Ouija, are you there? Ouija, are you there? Is there a presence among us? Ouija Ouija! Dark is the memory I set out to forget We used an oracle board to contact the dead Beyond boredom and reason, we asked the name of the entity The glass suddenly mo...

Corpse In A Nebulous Creek

One year later, still traumatized by her ghastly screams He tastes and smells her burning flesh in his most sickening, hypnotic dreams These illusions seemed so damn real What a nightmarish ordeal! My lady's corpse was never found within the remains Even her...

Departure Cowards a Nautical Curse

The crew froze as he wiped the blood off on his coat And threw the helmsman ruthlessly overboard. In defiance of the storm, that kept them anchored for so long, he swore an oath to forfeit right and wring. irreverent he cussed loudly: "I will round the cape...

Dreaming of a Nightmare in Eden

Neither white pebble-stones nor crumbs of bread were left as a trail for them to be led along crooked old trees looking like twisted shapes of the dead. Then they saw a beautiful snow-white bird sitting on a bough. It flew away and they followed it until...

Electronic Voice Phenomena

This is tugboat Grey Star. do you read me? ...position 5412 north, 0524 east... This is tugboat Grey Star, please come in! I repeat: This is tugboat Grey Star. Does anyone read me?! "Jij zult verzuipen in je eigen bloed!" (YOU WILL DROWN IN YOUR OWN BLO...

Ethereal Veiled Existence

Ethereal Veiled Existence A few years later an author of sea-novels, entered Raynhams dominion. Captain Murryat chose to spend his night. In the room where the poltergeist most frequently arrived. There hung a portrait, a sketch drawn of a lady. It was the fac...

General Nightmare

Staring, screaming "Bring my map!" with clenched fists. "Colonel, Attaquez l'Allemagne!" "Tous nos hommes, sans aucun remords!" This storm of sacrifice will reign! I have conquered! "Murdered!" I am your leader! "No! You slaughtered us all!" Déserteurs! "We'l...

Haunting Echoes From The Seventeenth Century

Hear this legend: A saga of despair from an old southern town called Sjilvend The elder peasants warned us, we should fear a hidden unmarked tomb in those marshy woods not far from here This is the saga of the white ghost haunting Lammendam There a sick refle...

Heretic Poltergeist Phenomena

Ghost, a lost semi-transparent appearance Soul, a fog-like human form of mental anger, caught between life and death A threatening presence of an invisible personality It keeps bewitching the sceneries of earth instead of departing to a much more blissfull wo...

Hexed Melting Flesh

That night was weird restless and bright for the moon kept shining this awkward sick light The winds came forth as if it sounded like a little child No hundreds! Weeping as if they realise it's time to die Raindrops keep falling and falling like tears Like t...

In De Naam Van De Duivel

Once upon a time, back when the Devil had a temper For he was repulsed by love for as long as he could remember He knew of a bond, that flamed fiercer than fire Husband and wife he ached to see burned at the pyre So he summoned a witch before his black th...

Killed and Served by the Devil

He takes his time when he stabs the boy to death. He keeps slashing and slicing even after his last breath. Ill-fated gods are given praise. Whilst stabbing the infant's torso, limbs and face. Gaping wounds gushing blood and gore, covering the pentacle o...

La Malediction De La Dame Blanche

Tâchez dêtre rentrés avant le clair de lune Parce qu'alors ... la forêt devient vivante! They plough on the lands near a damned, baleful source of evil Drifting foreign knaves, broken slaves of war Trying to avoid the wrath of the french revolution Eyes of fea...

Lingering in an Imprint Haunting

Kill! Here i walk down this godless trench where the corpses sink forever into shallow marshy grounds. I can't remember confronting these extreme forms of violence. Knee-deep in mud, where skies weep leaden tears and blood. It's hard to breathe within thi...

Little Hector What Have You Done?

Hector was nine. In school making colorful drawings most of his time. One day he made this horrible portrait of a dead man and his child. The teacher was shocked! How could such a young lad draw pictures so sad? Hector was asked to explain. He replied: "It's...

Phobic Shadows And Moonlit Meadows

Hatred's occultation causing harm upon their relation No amour tomorrow when love shall be consumed by sorrow, sorrow! In olden days these kind of acts were a shameful disgrace Maybe the price of jealousy and hate sealed her malicious fate One night the villa...

Pitch Black Box

PITCH-BLACK BOX DEATH UNLOCKS CONSUME US ALL FEED ON OUR SOULS A black cursed casket Carved from wood, by the devil’s hand Filled with relics Left by the dead, this box is damned “Thou shalt not open” Engraved in blood above the lock Yet countless...

Possessed by a Craft of Witchery

Abducted by another freak of society. Two little pigs are snatched by the wolf in this stone-cold reality. Temped by the serpent in disguise. Poisoned by forbidden sweets in a promised paradise, built of lies. They are taken. Their hands tied to their...

Sir John

"Scalpel, Clamps. Pull him to the ground. No innocent hands! Every second counts! Cut! Through his skin thick blood flows. No anaesthesia as I dig in!" Spleen uncovered, brutally removed. So wasteful, tasteful, eaten from within. "Stitch him back up so he sur...

Song for the Dead

I sing a song to the dead, from my heart profoundly sad Forlorn, I cling to everything that is them by betraying their peace I keep death in asylum Song for the dead! I touch their eyes, harvest their ruin, and wrap it in mine to try to see them I ca...

Spectral Infantry Battalions

Battle formations, dead but still wandering ahead. A gigantic apparition keeps rising from a field, once colored red from bloodshed. Where the sounds of war can still be heard and the balance of nature is seriously disturbed. Spectral infantry battalions mar...

The Carriage Wheel Murder

Next morning his corpse was found twisted, cut and broken The way those empty eyes stared! As if they saw the doors of Hell going open Something bewitched returned from the ashes where she once burned Princess of the moon Roaming timeless gloom Murder! Murder...

The Course of a Spectral Ship

Lots of tears, months became years. Their mothers wept for many nights, wondering if their sons died. Just when the grief became permissive and brief, tales of a ghost ship were spread... the same vessel where their brood found death. A craft made of mis...

The Funerary Dirge of a Violinist

Listen! Don't you hear these mad symphonies of grievance and fear? Melancholy and despair can be sensed when we draw near. Some hear a violin sound, others hear a man moaning in tears. These fields are haunted by nature's most sombre melodies. Suicidal...

The Ghost Of Raynham

Norfolk is cursed for the dead left a trace. There a grand mansion was marked as unhallowed place. Obscure sightings were frequently seen, wandering dim hallways with an unearthly gleam. Strange querimonious laughter at night. Probably the consequence of igno...

The Possession Process

Followed by footsteps, whispers, scratching and faint voices Startled by slamming doors, knocking and otherworldly noises I can sense that something is wrong, a feeling of being watched There’s no soul here but me and this witchery I can smell the scent of...

The Shining Was a Portent of Gloom

A black shape sits on a deck in a red glistening puddle, sobbing and shaking, curled up in a huddle. The shape of a man amidst silence and slaughter, clothes torn and drenched in blood and salt water. "His fortune to dust, his fortune to dust! His t...

The Sighting Is A Portent Of Doom

In the age of electricity and oil, my tugboat ploughs through waveless liquid soil. Cruising at thirteen knots on pitch black sea. There's a strange object on the radars in front of me. Still nothing I can see. Just an open dreary sea... Several attempts to c...

The Witch Perished in Flames

She blacks out when that question is asked by this vile animal nearly suffocating on her vomit in front of the gloating cannibal. She awakes in the cage. Something has changed. Instead of fear her heart is filled with rage. Her existence now balancing o...

There Was No Light

And when she finally reached heaven, there was no light. 

There's No Place Like Home

Once upon a time there stood a house of ill fame a drug property associated with violence and crime there lived a family in despair, sorrow and tragedy father was a drinker and a goddamn fiend a sadistic motherfucker who could not keep his hands off his...

These Fields Are Lurking (Seven Pairs of Demon Eyes)

There he lies; haunted, hunted, beaten, tortured, hanged and eaten. Encumbered by the past of these seven apparitions. "Where am I?" "Did I just die?" No one in sight. Scanning his surroundings for where they might lie. The Prisoners, one by one, left him...

Three Times Thunder Strikes

Scrambling for matches Determined to burn it to ashes She threw the Ouija board to the flames and kneeled to pray “I wish I never ever -ever- listened to my friends Who had said it would be fun to play Now the one that follows me A predator, and me its...

Tragedy Ever After

She opens her eyes. Her face is covered in blood. She appears to be surrounded by twisted trees in this abysmal dream. Under a toxic blood red sky, ghostly clouds quickly passing by. "Please! Can someone tell me, this place wherein I dwell, where does...

Two Flies flew Into a Black Sugar Cobweb

Get out of the house! Get out of the house! Leave! Right now! They need help! But no soul seems to be around Ghastly are the calls of some black crows Shrieking outside As if these creatures sense the fact That someone inside just die Traumatized and...

Van Der Decken's Triumph

'Weigh the anchor and hoist the sails! Work harder you drunken snails! For treasury like pepper as gold. Let this nautical voyage begin. We are powered by strong European winds.' The triumph of The United Dutch East-India Company. We run a monopoly: sp...

When Crows Tick on Windows

Three quite calm nights went by. Merely the silence before a new tempest arrived. All hell breaks loose on night four. The children can now hear how father is whipping their squealing mother with his leather belt while she falls to the floor. The fear and...

Yonder Realm Photography

Two photographers were on assignment for a known magazine. They approached the accursed hall. Unaware of the ghost that... still dwells within. They were assigned to profile. Raynham's structure. Focusing on adequate exposures. There hung a mystic sphere. Emo...