Diaries and Journal Stories | The Chosen & Diaries of the Past!
Welcome you legends to your Wednesday episode - We explore two diary style narrative creepypasta's that are less creepy...but far more "intriguing". Our first episode explores "The Chosen" a sort of buffy-esque gift that gives them the power to slay "Ancients", and your second tale involves the a young adult discovering artefacts from the future that forever changes his life. Enjoy you legends!
Mayah the Queen of the Cats, and Feline Collector!
Many an archived page or lost document appears on the table of investigators around the globe when it comes to the deity called Mayah. Stories of hordes of cats chattering to themselves, sharing thoughts, sharing dreams, and acting as eyes for the goddess to influence the human race. A collector of felines is all that is really known about Mayah, but if you whisper her name and write down your thoughts, it is said a that her messengers will contact you in your deepest dreams, to whisk you away to a reality of your own – for one night. Mayah, the Queen of Felines, and the Goddess of dreams!
🌑🌑 Solstra the Princess of the Void 🌑🌑
It takes talent and skill to command the forces of the dark, and even more so to wield it’s fury. Solstra is known amongst the Chosen as a Slayer of indominable strength, whose determination and willpower overshadow those that dare challenge her. The Princess of the Void, a foe worthy of respect and a crusher of despair.
A man whose strength lies in the mind, and whose resilience is strengthened by his trust in his brethren, and his Liacon people. A Chosen one not due to blood, not by is own choice, but by nomination of the gods. Lee’s strength isn’t raw power, nor is it agility, but endurance. Blow after blow, and Lee show no pain, and to onlookers it appears he feels none – and it is with this strength, the resolution that he defends his people, and is truly chosen.
🧙🏻♂️Paige, Darkness Bane 🧙🏻♂️
As ancients invaded her home, Paige was forced to flee, watching her family torn to pieces by what appeared to be household objects. But the people couldn’t understand why this was the case. Why were fridges, pens, staplers, able to murder an adult? Paige could see them for what they were. Twisted creatures, an echo of life that resonates in the mind like halls long forgotten. She developed a poison…made of light. One that would penetrate the very essence of what she ran from all those years ago…and would be the bane of ancient kind.
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Thank you all you legends, and I’ll see you Friday for a unique set of tales. Hugs and high fives you legends! 💜😎