K
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832 appearances
9 recordings
2 series
first heard Nov 2024
last heard 29 Mar
K’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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I wiped my head and began running again, hoping to hear another scream. However, none came. Once again, fear and anxiety flooded every one of my veins. I stopped, falling to my knees, my eyes flooded with tears. I've lost her, escaped my lips. Leave now or die here came from behind me. I turned to find the creature towering over me, holding Jess by the back of her neck. She wasn't moving.
I have feasted. Leave or die, the creature bellowed to me. I looked up at the creature, a tall, skinny, gray frame with long arms and what looked like claws at the points of its four-fingered hands. I pleaded for Jess's life and offered my own. It laughed an inhuman laugh. You are not of this land. Leave now or die. The creature turned and began walking away from me.
I raised my rifle and pulled the trigger. Click. It was jammed. Mud had jammed the bolt. I quickly released the magazine, pulled the bolt back, then inserted my second magazine and sent the bolt forward. I aimed and fired into the creature's back. The rounds pierced its back, and it screeched in pain, flailing its arms around.
i unloaded the full magazine into the abomination until my weapon clicked again out of rounds with the rifle being nothing more than dead weight i unslung it and threw it aside i pulled jess away from the creature as it flailed around in a pool of black sludge i leaned her against a tree
she was unconscious and had a deep wound in her arm as if she had been slashed with a knife blood gushed out of the wound i recognized it as serious i immediately used my belt as a tourniquet to cut off the blood circulation and hopefully save her from passing from blood loss
Once I tied the belt and the blood flow significantly slowed, I quickly hoisted her into a fireman's carry and began moving away from the creature. Its screams engulfed the forest and never quieted down, no matter how far we moved. I moved through hours of darkness and silence, moving as fast as I was able. Fatigue began to set in, and hope was depleting until I stumbled across a trail.
I could tell it was often used due to the dead foliage and dried boot prints in the mud. i followed it until i found the main road that led up to the forest i remember falling to the ground before blacking out i awoke in a panic two figures towered over me the blood in my eyes made it too hard to see who they were i tried to sit up but instead i fell back and passed out
I awoke in a hospital bed with tubes and casts on and in me, stitches on my arms. Later a doctor explained that I had four deep slashes in my back, a broken ankle, cuts on my face, and ligament damage to my arm and shoulder. I had critically elevated blood pressure and had been in and out of consciousness for two days, though I could not recall it.
I immediately interrogated the doctor about Jess. She was a lot better off than me. She had a deep cut in her arm similar to my back, and some other smaller cuts and bruises. Luckily, the makeshift tourniquet had worked, and even luckier, she would not lose the arm. She recovered a few days before me and was escorted to a police station to give a proper statement.
Despite all the pain I had endured, what was truly damaged was my mental state. i couldn't accept what had happened or even understand the idea of how i survived truly i was desperate for someone to hug me so i could let it all out i needed jess instead of having this thoughts of the creature poisoned my mind
Every time I closed my eyes, I would be standing between two rows of trees, my feet rooted to the soil, darkness creeping in from all around me. Once I was barely able to see, a piercing screech would hit me. I'd look in front of me and make out the silhouette of the creature slowly moving between the trees, getting closer each time I slept. I just wanted it to be over,
it was like being back in the real situation it caused my vitals to race and nurses would often sedate me causing me to fall asleep only to repeat the process all over again eventually i was deemed no longer a threat to myself and i was released a sheriff picked me up and drove me to the station They took my statement but acted like I was either crazy or suffering from PTSD.
They snickered, left me in a room for hours, then returned only to ask the same questions over and over. Once they were tired of hearing the same story, they dropped me off at a small hotel where I spent a few nights. The aftermath was Jess never visiting me, never reaching out, or even responding to my texts or calls.
The local police sheriffs interviewed me one last time and told me it was a bear attack and that Jess went back to the woods with officers to find her father's body. I don't blame her. It was later reported that she went missing inside the search area. It had been almost nine weeks since she went missing when I began to lose hope. Now, I don't think she's ever coming back.
She was the love of my life, and I couldn't protect her. I thought I'd type this not as a story to be enjoyed, but as a warning. There are things in this world that we aren't supposed to know about, and I believe they want to keep it that way. In fact, I know they'll keep it that way, as their hunger knows no end. I'm sorry, Jess."
I always loved stories about monsters, things like the Wendigo, the Rake, and Skinwalkers. There was something exciting about myths that made my skin crawl. So when my parents finally said I could camp alone in the nearby forest, I was thrilled. I thought it would be a peaceful adventure under the stars.
I had my tent, a campfire, my camping chair, and even some trail cameras to catch pictures of deer. Everything seemed perfect, just me and the forest. As night fell, the clearing where I had set up camp got really dark. The only light came from the campfire, flickering and casting shadows that danced across the tall trees.
i sat there listening to music on my phone staring at the flames the forest around me was so quiet so still it was almost too quiet then out of nowhere i heard it a growl not just any growl though It was like nothing I'd ever heard. It was deep, like a bear's rumble, but there was this strange gurgling and cracking sound mixed in. It felt wrong, like something that shouldn't exist.
My heart started pounding, and I grabbed my lantern, shining it around the campsite. My voice was shaky as I shouted, "'Hey!' hoping it was just a fox or some other animal. But deep down, I knew it wasn't."
i felt a chill run down my spine as the growl faded replaced by an eerie silence i swung the lantern around the light cutting through the darkness that's when i saw it a shape in the shadows a hand long and thin with sharp gray claws
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