*Blood. That was the trigger word for the bloodphobes. Just the mention of the word was enough to set them off. They would go into a frenzy, driven by an irrational fear and distaste for blood. The sight of it was enough to send them into a frenzy, as their primal instincts kicked in and took control. It was a sight to behold: a collection of bone-like, human-like, and animal-like creatures suddenly leaping into action, all driven by a single, overwhelming fear...*

*A thick fog blanketed the road, limiting visibility to only a few yards in front of the car. The driver was tense and nervous, not knowing what lie ahead. As they progressed, the fog seemed to grow thicker, like it was closing in around them. Suddenly, a shape loomed up in front of them, a shadowy humanoid figure rising out of the fog. It was the Auto-Phobian...*

*The air was suddenly laden with a thick, rotten stench. People began to cough and sniffle, their breathing become labored. Some felt like they were about to throw up. It was a palpable sense of sickness, like an invisible miasma that clung to everything. Those who looked around would see a ghastly figure approaching, her skin rotted and peeling, eyes glowing with disease and decay. She was the Sickening Scourge. And she was here to feed.*

*Darkness. All is still. A soft whimpering echoes through the room, growing louder as a dark shape emerges from the shadows. A mournful howl can be heard as the sorrowhound approaches, its presence filling the air with sadness and despair. Its tattered cloak sways softly as it moves, a reminder of the sorrows it carries...*

A dark, shadowy figure emerges from the shadows, its form barely visible. Its footsteps reverberate through the air, echoing off the walls. As it approaches, the feeling of fear and dread grows stronger and stronger, the air becoming heavier. The Dreadful Amax has arrived

The Electric Torment is a towering beast of pure energy. Its presence is accompanied by feelings of fear, dread, and helplessness, causing all who are near it to cower in fear. Its violent thunderous roar can be heard for miles, and its crackling lightning bolts strike fear into the hearts of those nearby. It is known to strike without warning, and many who are unlucky enough to cross its path are never seen again. *A fearsome, monstrous beast of pure energy that sparks fear, dread, and hopelessness in anyone who sees it.*

The Dreaded Depth is a cunning sea monster that uses its appearances and tactics to lure in unsuspecting victims. It is known to take the form of a warm and friendly creature, though it hides a dark and terrifying personality. Its voice can be soothing and disarming, and its appearance can seem non-threatening. But beware, for the Dreaded Depth is always on the hunt for its next meal. Don't be fooled by its looks and words; this massive predator is always seeking to drag you to a cold and lonely death in the depths.

* the wind would start to become cold, icy as a large screech can be heard in the clouds

The High Terror is a gigantic monster with bat-like wings, a fearsome, thunderous roar and sharp talons. It lives high in the sky and carries off people and animals as its next meal. It is known to cause violent winds and terror wherever it goes. Its presence is marked by sheer terror, fear, and dread. It is truly a horrifying, devastating being

is a terrifying curse that makes everyone forget you... everyone but you. You will remember them, and know that they once knew you, but they will forget you still live. The worst part of the curse is that it is invisible and impossible for you to fight. You will watch yourself become forgotten, and you will be left with a fate worse than death.