Maelstrom

Great calm in the middle of nowhere, Lulled by the parade of waves. The first one is crushed by blinking. Alone he turns the sea in nightmare. His every move punctuated by panic screams. I can't see anything, the sound of storm surround me. Groans from the deep. Chaotic waves. Groans from the deep resonate even down my legs. Tentacles orgy falls like a divine punishment. Each of his arms disperse bodies. The wrath of a god, now he brings storm and rabid streams. Around him rogue waves continue the funeral dance. Wall of water. Lost in the shadow of the wall water. Wood. Blood. From his gaping gills, pouring a real flow of blood, and now we're crushed. Dark shade engulf us up against a wall of water. Shadow of despair runs. The world falls on us. Wall of water.

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

From the lookout room up there hidden in space. Watching the experiment, springboard for my career. Broadcast pictures of carnage right on my control panel. I'm the master of this planet, this laboratory. I'm like a god for this artificial globe . Recording the behavior of this particular beings, Drifting on the ocean planet. On this blue gem these subjects walk a most peculiar way. Undergo and starving, fleeing from my creation. Butchered by my Kraken, my perfect killing machine. Nevertheless they are not a failure because, Nothing can defeat my wonder, my Kraken, my perfect killing machine. Watching from the sky, the hunted test-humans, Swarming over the ocean. And now they run from their destiny. From my Orbital Overview, I watch their end happening through My controlled monster, A drink in my hand, their fate in the other. Undergo and starving, fleeing from my creation. Butchered by my Kraken, my perfect killing machine. Nevertheless they are not a failure because, Nothing can defeat my wonder, my Kraken, my perfect killing machine. This project is my soul ! All my life has been spent between equations and a screen full of calculation. And now comes my advent, I discovered the chosen ! This project is my soul, is my salvation ! This project is my soul, my salvation ! This project is my soul, in Orbital Station !

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

The madness start to conquer my mind. Day after day, night after night, The sun burn, the cold night dark. My lips baked by salt, ied by thirst. Drifting on the humanity's last wreck ! When I found enough vitality, I reach out to the rare castaway, To share my pain, dying in silence.. As one on this desperate raft, Together let's sail to the end. Drowning through many layers of delirium, Seeing the ocean in the sky, The monster swimming in the air. Volutes of shadows laughing at me, Confused with the plaintive of moribunddying. And then, while the frost night lick my skin, Appears the moving light, high in the sky, Descending to me, and station above the pathetic scene. Is this the end, is this god or one more trick of my mind ? Condemned to death, we're the dying wanderer. Even to madness by the sun and starvation hunger. Left alone in ocean drifting without hope to end. Is there anything witch will coming soon to save or finish me off ? Madness ! Day after day, night after night, The sun burn and the cold dark. My lips baked by salt, dried by thirst, pathetic agony. My blistered skin reveals my suppurating flesh, Putrid appetizer for scavenger. I reach out to the rare castaway, Dying in silence on this desperate raft. Together let's sail to the end. And drowning through many layers of delirium. Hallucinations on the Wreck ! Volutes of shadows laughing at me, Confused with the plaintive of moribund. Burnt and licked by the sun and his tongue of fire. My blistered skin reveals my suppurating flesh, Putrid appetizer for scavenger. Lost in the volutes of madness ! And drowning through many layers of delirium. Hallucinations on the Wreck ! Volutes of shadows laughing at me, Confused with the plaintive of moribund. Lost in the volutes ! Putrid appetizer for scavenger. Lost in the volutes of madness ! And then, while the frost night falls, Appears the moving light descending to me. And station above the pathetic scene. Is this the end ? Is this god or one more trick of my mind ?

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Collective implanted memory. The world is what you see, Every subject of all test planet believe in. Collective implanted memory, When tales become reality. All across the universe, Dispersed throughout the interstellar void. There are many like them, Trapped in the allegory of the cave. This planet is like an under glass ant hill. According the protocol, I created them their nemesis. Predictably they failed... But not disappointing. The first time In this enterprise. While they all seem encoded for self-destruction, They live and fight to keep harmony. And now I've to report this anomaly ! World of lies ! Starvation Project ! Collective Implanted Memory ! Fake history deeply implanted in mind. Imposed in conditions where they can barely survive. This is a galactic project ! Ordeal on many planets ! They found their place in one of the hardest medium. The aquatic desert, thirst and hunger composed this trial. This is Starvation Project, done to create A climate of war and hate to forced and controlled their fate. World of lies ! Starvation Project ! I'm going to be aduled because i found the key. World of lies ! It's Starvation Project ! Consecration for me i'm your savior ! Artificial world of deceit ! World of lies !

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

My experiment reveals the anomaly The new collective behavior. Your body modified, for accelerated growth. Many samples many generations. After the harvest, welcome to my laboratory. Give me your blood, your serum, your bone marrow ! Let me peel your genome, dissect your DNA ! I will find why your are the chosen ones ! Prepare the lab for dissection. Cranium avulsion. Sort and file the bloody biopsies. Set apart the promising elements, Plunge them in stasis fluid. We have to keep them alive, they are the chosen ones ! They are the chosen ones ! For centuries, Self-destruction. Mankind on the decline. A new age comes. Start the stowage, cryostasis procedure. Rows of sarcophagus, bring the load to the mothership. The Chosen Ones ! Give me your blood, your serum, your bone marrow ! Let me peel your genome, dissect your DNA ! Now I bring the chosen ones to the galactic gods !

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

From a distant past Human has always failed. Perfect biosphere destroyed by war and greed. Condemned to live in space accumulating flaws, We need a plan for the future, that's what we are the Galactic Gods ! The masters of the plan ! Galactic Gods ! Create perfect next generation ! Deep inside human nature, Tendency for self-destruction. We need to reprogrammed the foundation of what we are Despite the price, despite the sacrifice. Humanity condemned. Irreversible essence. And now arrive the greatest plan. So we became gods, To create the new world. A new start after millennia. Perdition is over, recondition of human nature. Galactic Gods ! The masters of the plan ! Galactic Gods ! Create perfect next generation ! A new hope arrive, finally all of this were not in vain. Bring it to the far heaven, protected eden. A future for human race ! Hail the masters of the plan ! So we became gods. To create the new world. Our fate in your hands. We can die, serene !

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025