None So Vile 17: Another Angel
His work was sloppy, hastily carving eldritch runes into the corpse, a spare piece of chalk outlining concentric circles of power around it. he would have only a few moments, a brief spark of understanding before the body re-expired.
None So Vile 03: Wrong and Ruin
So much eldritch force was locked behind those old gods that even singular words of their language held power, if one knew how to draw from it. it was not an easy feat to accomplish, but nothing worth doing ever was.
A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #1
I arrived at the bus stop in record time i stood there me and every other school kid that got on at that bus stop about twenty kids, and three eldritch abominations whose only objective in life seemed to be to make mine as unpleasant as possible and they had
Cheese and Crackers in Secrets of the Old Diggers
eldritch horrors from the stars, toxic masses of burbling slime, dragons, those are all real. ghosts not so much.' cheese looked at him. "awww come on man, do ya have to do that?
Prologue: Lost
The elderly vulpine had taught her everything she knew about the more mystical aspects of their world, training her to draw on the eldritch powers that suffused the land and air around them.
Legend of the Justicar Act1/Part 6
The proud blue hulls of the valor star ships buckled and groaned as eldritch energies stripped hull plating with brutal ease, the lead valor cruiser in front was sheared in half sending its occupants into the void of space.
Put Me in the Trash
Fight off the eldritch beast that's crawling out of the compactor. the usual stuff." a story by terry echoes () for the march writer's crossing prompt.
A Normal Hike
Apparently, eldritch horrors and ancient gods were standard fare for what detectives have to deal with these days. and calex's owner was a detective. "do you think it's ok to just leave it though? it's going to be back in a thousand years."
Put Me in the Trash
Fight off the eldritch beast that's crawling out of the compactor. the usual stuff. this was my submission for writers' crossing's 2022 march writing prompt.
Tamlin
Each horse carried a fey in its saddle, flat faces grim and pale skin bright in the starlight, holding silver reins and wearing strange, eldritch clothes that seems made of spider silk, or starlight, or the shimmer of the moon upon water.
The Search for Ka'Le (12/15)
The draconic sabrewolf hit the stone platform with a loud thud as the eldritch shadow fell around him. once he managed to catch his breath serathin anchored the rope to the column before he dived back down to join in the fray once again.
Evokation / Book III: The Tower / Part 6
Zerrex ducked behind a pillar, and he winced as each contact released a huge conflagration of eldritch flame, the lizard taking a moment to assess himself and the situation before loki shouted angrily: "you can't hide from me, zerrex."