6 Works in The Holders (Creepypasta)
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The tale our Seeker has always promised Altaire he would one day tell is finally unfolding. His very first game and the events leading to the death of his old name and creation of his eternal one: Farren.
This realm is kind to no one, not even to the children born to it. The young Elias learned this much more quickly than intended. He took his first steps into a world of terror and torment without even once understanding what he set into motion. The cascade of his life within the realm governed by a seemingly never-ending system of Items, Holders, and Seekers began with a simple “Game.”
Would item one-hundred and eight-five out of five-hundred and thirty-eight and its notorious holder were not only Elias’ beginning but also his end, and it gave rise to the man now known as Farren. However, what became of the item is unknown to all who seek it. Not even the oldest of archivists or the cleverest of brokers can tell you where it now rests.
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- Part 2 of Farren's Adventures
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,075
- Chapters:
- 2/?
- Hits:
- 3
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two-faced by skydork (klismaphilia)
Fandoms: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015), Star Wars - All Media Types, The Holders (Creepypasta)
25 Apr 2017
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“Such a filthy being you are, to threaten me,” Kylo chuckles once more. His hand slides to Hux’s throat and, without remorse, he slams the man’s pretty head right into the floor.
Kylo’s grip shifts and tightens, fingers twining in Hux’s hair and jerking until a sudden moan parts from those rosebud lips. “Beautiful only in form,” He continues, “Absolutely disgusting inside. Do you think I could cut the sickness out of you, Hux? Do you think I could fuck it out of you?"
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"In any city, in any country, go to any theater or cinema you can get yourself too. There you will find the Holder of Legion, but be warned, they are a fickle being. Only the grandest of performances and the most humble of respects will satiate them. Your task is merely to please them, and you shall be rewarded in kind."
Many challenges set out for Seekers had ways of being researched. There were volumes left from past, and failed, game sessions though one couldn't trust everything they said. They were as much fallacies as truths so the veterans of the game had learned to only trust the most reliable of sources. Farren only had one: Altaire, an information broker who sold cheap as long as she could trust you and you were ready to have to watch your back.. The trials weren't the only things she sold on, but this time she had little to go on and little to tell. So just like his first time, Farren would have to rely upon pure instinct in hopes of holding one of the more challenging items in his hands.
Would item four-hundred and three out of five-hundred and thirty-eight fall into his hands, or would he fall into the abyss of uncertainty awaiting all failed seekers at the end of their terms?
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- Part 1 of Farren's Adventures
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,243
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 4
- Hits:
- 26
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Mental institutions and halfway houses are a dime a dozen in this soulless world. Only one exists for the unsound of mind that are not human in physical form, even if so in spirit. But limits do not exist on creed, colour, or species. In that regard, the Holders do not discriminate.
Die Anstalt/The Holders Series crossover. Complete!
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 17,754
- Chapters:
- 7/7
- Kudos:
- 7
- Hits:
- 527
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The Holder of Homestuck by Ralte
Fandoms: Homestuck, The Holders (Creepypasta), crossover - Fandom
17 Jul 2014
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The Holders are a nightmarish bunch of Objects. Their function is often horrifying and the way to obtain them is too.
In most cases anyway. Sometimes it can be easy but the consequences of getting an object could turn out to be very interesting.
Homestuck is such an interesting thing. -
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In any city, in any country, go to any mental institution or halfway house in you can get yourself to. When you reach the front desk, ask to visit someone who calls himself “The Holder of the End”. Should a look of child-like fear come over the workers face, you will then be taken to a cell in the building. It will be in a deep hidden section of the building. All you will hear is the sound of someone talking to themselves echo the halls. It is in a language that you will not understand, but your very soul will feel unspeakable fear.