Animya
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(reminder ISIS is the Egyptian goddess for health/healing- that is what is being referenced in this fic)
You're an overly empathetic medic working for a small militia. your sympathy for helping the wounded gets your right in the hands of Konig, who takes a special interest in your skill set and knowledge. you get to keep your life so long as Konig is interested in you. but the probability of him losing interest is low, very low.
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23 Jun 2026
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You are out of place and out of your element. You are sent to tend to your grandmother until the changing of the guards—just until your parents arrive. Until then, you endure the ancient cold, the dead air, the suffocating stillness of Germany. There's no Wi-Fi, no television and you hardly speak the language.
But the forest whispers. The floorboards creak. And it's so dark and cold. And you are so, so, so tired. And you don't know why. You're so tired you can't explain why things go missing. Why the window opens itself at night. Why you keep seeing a towering shadow through a sleep-filled haze at night. Why you sometimes feel the mattress shift beneath your body, but you can't find enough strength to wake.
And when Kortac Forces flood the town, Oma stops letting you out. She nails your window shut and writes to your parents immediately to come. Her voice trembles when they come to the door, and she tells you not to make a sound. To hide. To be still.
But it's too late.
Because he is already watching you.
And hunting you.
And you are running out of places to hide.
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21 Jun 2026
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16 Jun 2026
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At 22 years old, you've just been laid off from your job and are in desperate need of money.
After a string of failed interviews, you're just about ready to give up. That is, until a friend of yours offers you a suggestion.
Her cousin works at a luxury resort and spa that is currently looking to hire. No prior experience needed! Admittedly, it sounds too good to be true. However, you were desperate for any chance of possibly getting a job.
It's during the interview that you come to realize just what kind of job you would be signing yourself up for. But unfortunately for you, desperate times calls for desperate measures!...And you really need money for rent...
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- Part 1 of Monsterfucker Tales
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16 Jun 2026
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Your family’s ancestral home was located in an old village in the remote countryside, taking six hours to reach by car due to the precariously narrow and unpaved mountain road. Because of this, in addition to the decrepit estate and rarely seen yet unpleasant extended family, made you very reluctant to return here.
Naturally, that meant that this time was an exception. Or rather, something had happened that demanded you fulfill your duty as family member: There was a wedding.
You hadn’t gotten an invitation letter; instead, your mother had called. She and your father had escaped the rural mountains for a better life and she long eradicated her original dialect, yet her way of speaking had always been hard to listen to, so by the end of her call, you only got that some cousin of yours was getting married back in the village and you had to arrive before the auspicious date.
So duty-bound, you went.Bookmarked by Animya
15 Jun 2026