[Конкурс] Праздник Хэллоуина: ночь страшных историй / [Contest] Halloween Celebration: Night of Scary Stories

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Сталася ця історія в п'ятницю, 31 жовтня. Стояла холодна осіння ніч. Маленька, але наполеглива Елоді невтомно знищувала зомбі, здобуваючи таке необхідне їй стебло. Черговий зомбі. Ціль оцінена. Присвоєно: сувій телепорту: ?. Хм... Сувій телепорту в невідому локацію? Яка гномка встоїть перед такою спокусою. Через декілька секунд Елоді опинилась в невідомому темному місці, а перед нею виникла гігантська гарбуза, з якоі струменіли дивні і моторошні потоки енергії. "Ти - обрана. Ти прийшла до мене. Відтепер ти будеш моєю слугою. Ти - очисник душ". Гарбуза зникла, струмінь синьої енергії пронизав Елоді. Її образ змінився на моторошний образ монстра з мітлою в руках. Елоді відчула, як щось проникло в її розум. Вона стрімко втрачала контроль над власними думками. Щось невідоме шептало в її голові: "Душі. мерзенні, бридкі душі. Гріх. Душі мають очиститись. Душі мають очиститись." Елоді побачила на землі тисячі блискучих сяючих згустків енергії. Її тіло раптом перестало слухатись її і вона почала інтенсивно розмахувати мітлою, розкидаючи згустки енергії в різні сторони. Елоді охопив жах. Через декілька годин, вона остаточно втратила контроль над розумом. Відтепер Елоді - сварливий прибиральник, що з'являється в Ельморедені один раз на рік, для того, щоб очистити душі від гріха.

[Yagami_Tingle 0]

Faith Never Die in LU4 Black

Yagami is the only Temple Knight of his era. He advanced with firm steps along the arid path towards Dragon Valley. There were rumors about some missed adventurers in the old entrance of the valley and noone wanted to investigate it.. except him. 

The wind carried strange whispers calling him.

- Yagami... come with us..

 

The Elf scowled.. this name was only known by his brothers in arms. He was prepared raising his shield and started to follow the echo of voices to a broken, ancient altar covered with symbols of the Elmoreden Empire.

Before he knew it, figures emerged from the dust wrapped in shattered armour. He recognized their coats immediatly: a Hawkeye, a Spellhowler and a BladeDance.. comrades he had seen fall in Aden and Coliseum long time ago.

Theis empty eyes were full of void.

- You promised us that no one would be left behind but look at us.. we still here.

 

Thei tried to trap him with her slender, incorporeal hands. The first shock forced him to take a few steps back, not even his shield blessed by Eva could stop them. Each hit dimmed the light radiating from his shield a little more.

 

Yagami felt the weight of loneliness.. He had lost his comrades and carried on.

- Your faithh.. breaks when there is no one left to protect..

- Surrender.. come with us Captain..

Yagami fell to his knees. The light dimmed. It was true: a TANK alone is nothing.

But then.. he remembered why he was fighting: for those who are still alive and for those who once beleived in him.

He hited the ground hard and a golden flash enveloped the altar.

- AS LONG AS I BREATHE, THEY WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN!!

After this words the spirits paused. Their faces stopped showing hatred... and they faded into a soft light, finally freed.

Silence fell over the valley.

Until a depp very different voice spoke from the crack in the ground:

- Interesting, elf... not many can free souls trapped by the Earth Dragon..

Two red eyes opened in the darkness.

Yagami pointed his sword at the crack, his heart beating like war drum. He knew exactly where he was... Antharas' Lair

The real danger was just beginning...

 

 

[Cardemon 0]

🎭 Как я перепугал ведьм (и сам себя)

Всё началось невинно: я, Cardemon , решил проверить, как идёт охота на Пум и Дред Вулфов.

Стою, значит, под деревом, а рядом какие-то звуки — будто кто-то жует эльпа.
Думаю: «О, халява!» — подхожу ближе, а там ведьмы. И не простые, а в праздничном настроении!

Они завизжали, увидев моё костюмированное лицо — видимо, подумали, что я из их стаи.
А я, честно, сам перепугался своего отражения в воде!

Всё закончилось весело: ведьмы убежали, я получил бафф от Праздничной Тыквы и теперь рассказываю всем,
как чуть не стал ингредиентом их супа.

С праздником, герои! И помните — не  все маски можно снять после Хэллоуина 😈

 

 

Конец.

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[Манюня 0]

Ночь великого спойла

Это случилось в самую жуткую ночь на E-Globale — Хеллоуин. Даже куры в Глудине куда-то подевались, а торговцы шептались:
— "Сегодня ночью из Катакомб выйдут те, кто не донёс спойл до конца!...."

Но моя гномка — не из пугливых. Шапку надела, молоток в руки — и вперёд, в катакомбы! :) Там-то и начиналось веселье. Первый моб попался какой-то подозрительно бодрый. Думаю, ну ща, парочку ударов — и мой. Ага, щас. Этот гад вызвал своих «друзей» — ещё пятерых таких же уродцев. Я ж как порядочная — не убегаю, я спойлю до конца!

И вот я стою, окружённая ордой хихикающих монстров, пытаюсь прожать Sweeper, а чат челик орёт:

- "Беги, дуреха, беги!"

А я стою и думаю: Если сейчас выпадет SOP — я умру достойно.

Не выпал....
Выпал осадок и позор.😅

Я воскресла в деревне, сижу  "грущу, как сметанка по борщу", а рядом маг смеётся:
— Что, гномка, мобов решила на Хэллоуин напугать?
— Напугать-то напугала, — бурчу я, — они теперь всем рассказывают, как видели спойлера, который сам себя заспойлил.

А потом… потом случилось чудо. Я вернулась туда, добила последнего, прожала Sweeper — и упал SOP.
Вот тут-то я закричала так, что все в клан-чате проснулись. Сколько счастья было у пузатой мелочи)

Так и появилась легенда о гномке Manunya, которая в Хеллоуин спойлит до последнего, даже если сама уже давно — призрак Мастерворка. И помните, пока остальные боятся мёртвых, спойлики проверяют их карманы....))))😁👻

[giorgarasgr 0]

On a cold Halloween night in the lands of LU4, a dwarf spoiler roamed the Ruins of Despair. Skeletons and zombies surrounded him as he swung his hammer, spoiling varnish and collecting bones for his quest.

Piece by piece, he gathered enough remains to form whole skeletons. When midnight struck, the bones began to rattle and rise from the ground.

The dwarf grinned beneath his beard — the varnish was his, and now the dead were too.

The name is MangaSpoiler and I love spoiling mangas.

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[Thayan 0]

LU4 – The Three Brothers Adventure


When the remastered Lineage 2 server launched, three brothers — Wayward, GreenMama, and Alarion — logged in together, eager to relive the glory of their youth. The new world was breathtaking: forests shimmered under moonlight, castles loomed with eerie grandeur, and every sword sparkled with impossible realism.

But beauty quickly turned to dread.

As they ventured beyond Gludio’s gates, they noticed something wrong. The NPCs whispered their names — *their real names*. When they reached the Execution Grounds, the sky turned crimson. Monsters no longer dropped loot — they dropped messages, each written in their handwriting.

Then came the voice.

“Welcome back, brothers… you left me here last time.”

Wayward character froze. His health bar began to drain, though no enemy attacked. His two brothers tried to help him, but the map itself twisted — roads looped endlessly, and towns burned in silence.

They realized this wasn’t the same Lineage 2. It was a reflection — a haunted server built from forgotten data, abandoned accounts, and lingering souls of players who never logged out.

When the power in their house flickered, the screen showed three new gravestones in the Cemetery. Each bore their character names — and underneath, a new inscription appeared in red:

“Welcome to LU4.”

From that night on, the server remained online — always showing three players logged in. 
 

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[RURU 5]

*"† Longing is stained with blood †"*

I often hear people say, "You can't understand the difficulties someone is facing unless you put yourself in their shoes."
"Doctor" or "lawyer"... or even "top streamer".
No matter what profession everyone aspires to, there will always be a difficult side to it, and only the person who has it will realize it.
Yes, but my longing is so strange that I can't even think about such things.
The PC game "Lineage 2" is quite old now, but I'm still captivated by its charm.
And my dream is to go to the world of Lineage 2, where swords and magic exist.
I was daydreaming like that again tonight, looking at the posters and maps hanging in my room...
I then logged into the game as usual.
As I was staring at the monitor, wondering whether I should go to the farm, an impossible message suddenly appeared in the chat box.

Hello "Master"

I haven't entered anything.
But it's definitely my own character that's talking in chat!



While I was confused, the girl on the other side of the monitor continued to talk.

"Use skills to make your dreams come true."

So I checked the skills list and sure enough, there was an icon for a skill I'd never seen before.
Normally I would have taken a screenshot and reported it to a GM.
Or I would have thought it was some kind of prank.
But if this was a dream, I didn't want to be woken up by something so trivial.
I made up my mind and clicked the icon, and suddenly I was overcome with dizziness.
And the next moment, the sight I had dreamed of unfolded before my eyes!



From then on, I was hooked on this world.
"Elf" and "Orc" that could only be seen in games
And then you actually wave the wand and cast the spell, it feels amazing.
When I summoned the summoned beast and observed it with my own eyes, it had a completely different charm from real animals.
How much time had passed?
I was engrossed in a wonderful time.
But then I remembered my family and my job and decided to go home.
Suddenly, I felt someone's gaze on me, so I looked up at the sky.

And there it was... me.


 

For a moment, your body feels as cold as ice.

I look down at myself and mutter

 "Go Farm."

Your body loses its freedom and your legs start moving on their own.
Before I knew it, I had come to a dark ruin.
Countless undead turn their gaze towards us.
I have been shot with arrows, bitten in the neck, and stabbed with a sword through the chest.
Even as I endured pain I had never felt before, I thought to myself
"Once this is over, I'll wake up from this dream!"

However, when I woke up, I found myself standing in the familiar village again.
Just like before, my feet started moving on their own, and this time I headed towards the giant spider's web.

"No...Take me home..."

"Help..."

"Get me out of here!!"

Over and over and over again, the pain came and went until I was no longer able to feel anything.
Just moving as you control it, like a character in a game...

"You can't understand the difficulties someone is facing unless you put yourself in their shoes."

"Farewell, Master"
 

END


Thank you for reading!
I'm a beginner who just started playing LU4.😃
Seeing the world reborn so realistically made me feel like I'd really entered the world of L2, and that's what inspired me to come up with this story.
Are you pushing your characters too hard?
Please be careful not to get retaliated against.😜❤️

 

[xT0p 0]

                                                                                                                                                                                     👻Сладкий Ужас Гирана🤑

Хэллоуин в Lineage2 — время страха… и конфет..................

Я как профи ну или любитель ТХ, решил проверить ведьминский котёл в Гиране—  не ну а вдруг там дроп вкуснее, чем на Ак халява же. сундучник все таки .))). Подкрался, активировал хайд, уже тяну руку за добычей — и тут котёл оживает!о_О

Из него вылетает карамельная рука, даёт мне крит на 10к и швыряет прямиком в толпу зомби прямо под Аден на цеметрию .
Ведьмы хохочут, а я весь в липкой патоке пытаюсь уйти в инвиз — не выходит, валяюсь на земле и слишком блестю на лунном свете, собрался как то встал.......

В город вернулся весь в карамели, зато с новым титулом: “Sweet Assassin”. Теперь даже мобы не агрятся — боятся залипнуть


Всем Хорошего настроения от xT0p
 Всех с Helloween!

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[doppler21 0]

Aden Castle trembled. From the cracks in the earth, a thick mist rose — heavy with blood and fear. SogeKing stood alone in the courtyard, the Bow of Peril ready, his eyes two shards of midnight. Then came the sound — laughter, wet and hollow. From the ground emerged an army of pumpkin demons. Their carved faces grinned wickedly, and from their eyes burned the orange fire of Shilen. “You killed us… but Halloween never dies,” whispered one, holding a scythe forged from rusted steel and bone. SogeKing smiled. He drew his bowstring and released an arrow of silence into the fog. The creature burst apart, scattering shards of pumpkin and black smoke. But for each one that fell, two more rose. The air filled with their chanting — a song of the dead, cracking the stone beneath his feet. At the courtyard’s center, the Pumpkin of Blood pulsed like a living heart, and within it appeared the face of Shilen. “SogeKing… hunter of shadows… come to me,” her voice whispered, sweet as death. “Give me your bow, and I will grant you eternity.” The Dark Elf tilted his head, the firelight of Halloween dancing in his eyes. “Eternity is for those afraid to die. I only fear being forgotten.” With one arrow, he pierced the heart of the pumpkin. A scream of a thousand souls tore through the night, and Aden began to crumble. The Night of Shadows was not over — it had merely changed its form. LU4 <3 Happy Halloween

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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[sharF1k 572]

зашел такой в 9 вечера в ла2, хотел сходить в каму лабу, а на сервере задержки по 5-30сек, ибо малята в 2 тысячи лиц фармят какого-то крипа с Б кольцом. . . 
страшно? пиздец, как страшно 

[darkal3x 59]

In that one NIGHT , full of shadows and deaths, Little Legs , the son of the Mithril Mines had that one dream that each of us have, how to be the remembered as a HERO in this world...

On that one NIGHT, full of shadows and deaths, Little Legs, son of the Mithril Mines, had the same dream as each of us: how to remain in the world's memory as a HERO...

As he moved out the city, which was near the Dragon's Tooth Mountains , leaving all that had a face and soul behind him, to confront the darkness that had all the mortals speaking about and THAT TREE OF DEATH , which scared all his beloved ones...

When he left the city that was near the Dragon's Tooth Mountains, leaving behind everything that had a face and a soul, to confront the darkness that all mortals spoke of, and THIS TREE OF DEATH that terrified all those close to him...

 

After the dusty hills, he saw the creepiest ground ever on this world, where all the humanity stops, the breath is harder and no one came out ever alive...

After the dusty hills, he saw the most terrible land in this world, where all humanity stops, breathing becomes heavier and no one comes out alive...

He saw the first guardians of the deadly TREE , which were thirsty for his blood and soul, trying to avoid his fear he past them...

He saw the first guardians of the deadly TREE, who thirsted for his blood and soul, and, trying to avoid its fear, he passed by them...

Just after that... just to find the DEADLY HANGMAN TREES , the creatures roared, a sound that shooked the very foundations of the mountain he left behind...

Immediately after this... to find the DEADLY EXECUTIONER TREES, the creatures roared, and the sound shook the very foundation of the mountain they left behind...

He encounter them with no fear, remembering where he came from, Little Legs remembered his power, the strength of his ancestors flowing through his veins, the unwavering courage that had once gave him the thought that he once could become a legend...

He faced them without fear, remembering where he came from, Little Legs remembered his strength, the strength of his ancestors flowing in his veins, the unwavering courage that once gave him the thought that he could one day become a legend...

 

With his MIGHTY BLUNT THAT ONLY HIM COULD CARRY , he slayed the fearful and deadly TREES, among all their guardians, that ONE TREE that hung so many, which they thought that would escape from this EXECUTIONARY GROUND ...

With his MIGHTY BLUNT FIST, WHICH ONLY HE COULD WEAR, he slew the fearsome and deadly TREES, among all their guardians, that ONE TREE on which so many people were hanging, which they thought would escape from that PLACE OF EXECUTION...

He was no longer just an old dwarf, he was a HERO , reborn, ready to slay anything and reclaim his destiny starting from this  NIGHT , the one to be remembered as full of shadows and deaths..

He was no longer just an old dwarf, he was a HERO, reborn, ready to fight everything and reclaim his destiny, starting with this NIGHT that would be remembered as full of shadows and deaths.

The battle for the HERO of MASTERWORK , had just begun!  ⚔️

The battle for the MASTERWORK HERO has just begun!  ⚔️

 

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[Dan7eAlighieri 7]

В безлунную ночь за стенами Town of Aden я, молодой целитель-Бишоп, скользнул в тишину древних равнин. Под звуки шагов по гравию я увидел, как на горизонте мерцают силуэты руин, где ещё недавно грохотали битвы королевства. Взмахом посоха я выпустил лёгкий свет, рассеявший мгновенно кружившуюся тьму. Но за мгновение до рассвета голос любимой раздался в ветре — «Я рядом». Я повернулся: она стояла у поросших плющом колонн, и её взгляд дарил надежду. Мы ушли вместе, оставив за собой только отблеск свечей в окрестностях Aden.