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𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝...

{Mun is 21}
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𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓

An original character crafted for the horror verse. Infamous hunter of the supernatural. 34. Written by #𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞.

♡ + ↺
She tried running as quickly as her injured body would allow her, looking back to see the hoard of zombies easily keeping up

“ shit.. SHIT-“

She tried to run faster before seeing the bus speeding in her direction. She screamed, attempting to avoid getting hit, but with its speed and her +
school bus racing closer towards the distant Elizabeth, flames shot out from the back of the bus due to the jet packs being activated. The Springwood Slasher was howling with maniacal laughter, his left burned hand pressed a button to activate four jagged prongs to shoot out at the nose of the bus.
February 13, 2026 at 5:27 AM
The moment the demon’s guts began to spill, she quickly kicked herself away from him, holding her stomach

“Disgusting filth..”

She spat angrily before looking around, seeing all of her henchmen shambling towards her as mangled zombies. Her cold blue eyes grew wide with horror, taking a step +
"YOU WANTED YOUR BUDDIES HERE ELIZABETH, WLL HERE THEY ARE!!"

Freddy howled with maniacal laughter, the dream demon's grin widened with pure demented glee. His gloved hand twitched while watching them slowly make their way towards their boss, the boiler room melting into a hellish cemetery.
February 13, 2026 at 4:56 AM
Elizabeth screamed as the blades tore into the flesh of her face, leaving her with a near mangled appearance before she was slashed across the stomach by her very own weapon. This wasn’t going according to plan.. normally she’d call in reinforcements to aid her, but being isolated in the dream +
hear his face as a wide and rotten toothed grin formed on his burned features. The dream demon was breathing heavily, from both the power that coursed through his body along with adrenaline. His tone, cold and dark.

"I'm going to enjoy, making your last moments of life.... a living HELL..."
February 13, 2026 at 1:38 AM
Elizabeth got back on her feet, doing her best to avoid contact with the corrosive ichor spewing from the wound. She once again grabbed the makeshift crucifix weapon, her cold blue eyes locked on the demon

“If i have to cut you to fucking pieces to end your reign of terror, then so be it..”

+
the fresh stump, then his index finger grew back while the severed one that fell onto the floor shrunk into a pile of dead maggots.

"Then they tried, burying me.... They tried shooting me, stabbing me... EVERYTHING, THAT BRITISH FUCK EVEN TRIED BLOWING ME UP... Yet I just keep on ticking."
February 11, 2026 at 5:08 AM
Elizabeth watched as the deadly solution ate away at the demon she so despised, seeing him seemingly rot away into nothingness. The hunter blinked, almost in disbelief before a sinister smile crept onto her features before she belted into laughter

“Back to hell with you, you sorry son of a +
February 11, 2026 at 4:38 AM
Elizabeth yelled in frustration, her anger only getting stronger as she continued to pursue the demon

“ goddammit.. just like a COCKROACH!!”

She spat angrily, pulling out extra bottles of of a special mixture of holy water, much more lethal to those like demons and vampires before tossing one +
burning red eyes were glowing even brighter as he used his demonic power to heal each and every wound. He quickly leaped onto a nearby furnace, and snapping open his gloved hand.

"YOU got your bullets, I got their souls... COME ON!"

Freddy taunted, the dream demon waved the gloves fingers at her.
February 11, 2026 at 3:51 AM
Her demented grin only widened as she made her way forward, closer to freddy. She immediately began firing the holy water bullets at him, still gripping the crucifix in her other hand
"Abott's last brat, farewell..."

Freddy quipped, the dream demon chuckled darkly while he used his gloved hand to mimic writing on a tombstone before snapping the glove open. The Springwood Slasher cackled wildly, holding his arms out with a big grin on his burned features.

"COME TO FREDDY!"
+ wipe the Kruegers off the very face of the earth.

When she finally spotted the demon, she began to sneer as she aimed the revolver right at him

“ there you are, you atrocious FIEND…”
February 11, 2026 at 3:10 AM
As her own office began to twist into something that she could only describe as the depths of hell itself, her heart began to race. A sight like this could strike fear into the hearts of 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚. Though at the same time, she saw it as a deeply awaited moment. She wanted vengeance, she wanted to +
was a severed tongue along with fingers. Then the sound of her men and women screaming came from the walkie talkie, just before the device combusts. Quickly, the front wall was ripped off before unveiling a hellish, and dark boiler room. The Springwood Slasher stood in center, grinning widely.
February 11, 2026 at 2:48 AM
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♡•. Beck Windhiem .•♡

“ i’m a wordsmith of sorts ! “

• musician
* older step-brother to @cantatorziggy.bsky.social
• another fellow australian !
* fandomless OC
• one of #SmolHunterAngel’s
bubs •
February 11, 2026 at 2:15 AM
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♡•. Danny Brooks .•♡

“ it’s one thing after another after another , you don’t GET IT . . . ! “

• former orphan
* gray brooks’ “mini me”
• delinquent
* fandomless OC
• 18 - 19 yrs old
* more info to come soon
• one of #SmolHunterAngel’s
bubs •
September 13, 2025 at 2:04 AM
The endless sounds echoed through her head, like cruel taunting. She gripped the handle of her gun, grabbing the walkie talkie from the floor and attempting to use it, if it even still worked..

“ if you can hear me, all of you, get your asses up to my office 𝙉𝙊𝙒..”

She quickly demanded before +
silence shattering sound of metal on metal as four blades were dragged across metal pipes that were followed by footsteps that were fairly distant from the sound of them. However, the metal scraping began to come closer and closer.
February 11, 2026 at 2:06 AM
Elizabeth exhaled a heavy sigh as she heard one of her henchmen speaking into the walkie talkie from down in the underground laboratory below the ground floor of the building

“Ms. Abott, the newest containment cell is r-“

Suddenly it all turned to distorted statistic, abott raising a brow as +
"𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗘𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝘂𝗽 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲...

𝗡𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗧𝗲𝗻, 𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻..."

Once the children stopped singing the song, there was a shadow that crept by the outside window of the headquarters. Followed by the dream demon's reverberated low and dark chuckle.
February 11, 2026 at 1:32 AM
*another dark chuckle leaves her lips as she raises her hands in surrender as she turned to leave*

Very well, romeo, very well..
February 11, 2026 at 12:31 AM
*looking between everyone now, pursing her lips*

Today’s a lucky day for you fools.. but 𝙮𝙤𝙪-

*sneers and points at Delilah*

You’re not gonna keep slipping by forever.. that’s a 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚
February 11, 2026 at 12:18 AM
*slowly stops, looking between gray, sage and Delilah before chuckling*

You don’t have the guts…
February 10, 2026 at 11:55 PM
*she quickly stood up, grinning as she once again aimed at Mallory, only for an invisible force to knock the revolver right out of her hands*

WHAT THE HELL?!
February 10, 2026 at 11:42 PM
*she yells out in pain, quickly hitting mallory in the face with the end of her gun before using all of her strength to kick her off into a nearby wall*
February 10, 2026 at 11:19 PM
*she sneered, about to make her move before she heard Mallory quickly approaching. She immediately aimed at the demon, the gun going off as she was tackled down in a blur*
* he aimed his gun directly at her forehead *

oh i won’t. but if i’m going down, your bitchass is going down with me.
And what makes you think you’d survive one of these, hm..?

*she now aimed the revolver at jack, finger on the trigger*
February 10, 2026 at 11:04 PM
And what makes you think you’d survive one of these, hm..?

*she now aimed the revolver at jack, finger on the trigger*
glare all you want you ugly hag, you don’t fucking scare me.
February 10, 2026 at 10:55 PM
And now the pathetic demon sympathizer wants to preach to us, lovely..

*she glared right at jack*
February 10, 2026 at 10:53 PM
oh you filthy little BITCH..

*she’s pulling out her revolver loaded with specialized holy water imbued bullets, aiming right at Mallory*
February 10, 2026 at 10:50 PM
*she takes a very deep breath, now absolutely seething as she glares at everyone making a mockery of both her and her brother*

You cretins think it’s all fun and games, don’t you..? You won’t be laughing for long…
February 10, 2026 at 10:43 PM
Seems I’ve underestimated the sheer stupidity in this town…
February 10, 2026 at 10:19 PM
February 10, 2026 at 10:00 PM
The guards saw no sign of any danger or even trespassing, though they remained on patrol as per Elizabeth’s orders. Back up on the second floor, Elizabeth went back to browsing her files that she had on the Kruegers, Dandridges and so forth

Right now, she needed intel on that mermaid, along with +
Michael silently kept walking, though he heard more of her guards hastily making their way towards the front yard of the headquarters. Carefully he took a turned to the left toward the woods and kept walking, the shape's figure slowly returning into the darkness just before the guards were there.
+ the building..

*she kept her tone calm as she spoke into the device, masking the fact that she was somewhat unnerved…*
February 10, 2026 at 1:58 AM