Intro (Cold Open for first of 5 tales)
Saki Hanajima, a woman in black hair, dressed in black, saw a small note on her doorstep. "Hm? What's this?"
She read the note:
"To the owner of the Tales of the Bizarre book…
I have a fanfic, lost in time, and I want you to remaster and refurbish it into a haunting story. It has been so long that it has never been published for so long. And now that you're older… please. Make the nightmare come true.
Signed, a friend."
Hanajima said, as she was confused, "Weird… A fanfic, lost in time?" She called her friend, as a woman with blonde hair was lying in her bed. She moaned, "Hello? Mmmgh… Leave me alone, Hanajima… I don't wanna do another Tale–." She sat up and was in her black bra and panties, "WHAT? A LOST TALE? I'm in!"
She got dressed in her pink shirt and blue jeans. She grumbled, "Just what we needed… Lost media. But this is fucking awesome! A Tale of the Bizarre, lost in time…"
She dashed off, as she left the book behind, which says "Tales of the Bizarre #86".
Miz-K Productions presents:
A huge library is shown, as a female voice calls out, showing old books.
"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and ghouls… Step right up, behind this curtain lies the most ghastly tales of romance, drama, fantasy, and terror. Your every view is our demand, and your attention is needed for this special set. But I'm warning you… there's always a price.
This is… Tales of the Bizarre: UNEARTHED!"
Tales of the Bizarre '24:
Tales Unearthed!
"The Greatest Show Unearthed" plays, as we view a collection of future victims.
Jonesy Garcia (of "6Teen") is shown on the wall, until Benson (of "Regular Show") appears, and yells "YOU'RE FIRED!" And smashed the portrait of Jonesy down, breaking it in pieces.
A girl in a red dress and a black hair dropped down, dangling in a hangman's noose. She was K-SHA of "Neptunia". She suddenly opened her left eye, in a menacing look.
Danganronpa's Celestia Ludenberg was tied in a wooden pole, set ablaze, looking up, while a few of the students in Hope's Peak were roasting marshmallows and hot dogs, like a campfire.
A huge guillotine is shown, as Roger Klotz was in the gallows. Rocko (of "Rocko's Modern Life") stomped down the heads of Howard DeVille, Nina Einstein, & a background character, to make room in the basket. Roger gave his thumbs up, before the blade went down.
Mistresses of Scare-e-monies:
Heather Dunn-Nevins (OC) "Master of the Fright and Fear (Take Your Pick)"
Saki Hanajima-Mosca (Fruits Basket '19-'21) "The Darkest Nightmare Alive"
The library showed a huge hallway of the first ten "Tales of the Bizarre", including its first ten victims.
(Comic Party, Pani Poni Dash, Digimon, Super GALS, School Rumble, Negima, Azumanga Daioh, Best Student Council, & Sgt. Frog)
Thunder boomed, as lightning flashed… as the 10 victims grew to a total of over a hundred victims, in various fandoms, in 85 stories. Five spots were left open, to make a total of 90 stories.
A zombie appeared, walking down the hall, as she was tired out.
Written by:
Miz-K Productions
This is a story of a woman… a woman that pleases the hearts of many men. Once, she found a boy to date. He was a rebel, and he was also a playboy. But this woman… She was lonely.
One evening, a boy with blonde hair was sitting with a woman with long black hair. They were sitting together, hand-to-hand, and watching the beautiful moonlit sky.
The boy and girl looked into each others' eyes, and they blushed. They started to feel happy, and they shut their eyes. It was a magical moment together.
They kissed, and then made out. This continued, as they started to have sex.
The woman opened her eyes, and she leaned to his chest, shining a beautiful shade of yellow, like it was two golden coins. The girl slinked down, and the boy heaved in pleasure.
But then…
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The next morning, the boy was found dead, in the middle of the forest, dried up and pale, with his clothes all baggy.
He was found dead, in the middle of nowhere. A few people were able to find his body, and learned that he died of natural causes. No visible clues, except for one thing…
However, no one knows the truth behind a real horror story… as he was with smeared lipstick on his body and sweat. It was no ordinary girl. It was her… a fable that came to life.
This was a calling card. The woman was a demon.
A mannequin of the same girl was shown, with her golden eyes shining. A tour guide in long black hair and glasses said, "And so… This woman you see here, she is considered a horror story come to life. The woman was dubbed… the Girl with the Golden Eyes. Of course, no one knows the truth of who or what she looked like, but many knew what she was. She was a succubus, who prey on innocent men. This one, in particular, she's a special case. Any man will do." She was with a group of tourists, in a museum located in Europe, "This woman takes many forms… but no one knows the real truth behind this succubus. The only hint she gives you is that she lures you to her grasp, and then eats you inside. The woman is known for her golden eyes, shining like radiant lights. If you even look into her eyes, stay away."
The tour guide showed her people to another part of the museum, as a boy in brown hair was viewing the mannequin, "The Girl with the Golden Eyes. She's pretty. It's a shame I can never learn who you are. All you were is an urban legend."
He stared at the mannequin of the succubus, as a woman in long white hair was watching from a distance. On the other side, Heather Dunn was watching the boy, while standing next to a row of axes.
(Heather): Urban Myth? Perhaps. But sometimes, myths can be reality. Take our guest here, Chase Craver. He is single, handsome, and very stunning in the eyes. A very sexy man, who can want any woman. And the woman you see from the distance, Miss Weiss Schnee, also single.
In just a moment, you're about to experience a true love story coming to life. For Chase Craver and Weiss Schnee, their connection to their romance will lead them… … … to the golden lights of ecstasy.
Heather smirked, as Chase admired the beautiful mannequin of the demon. She then grinned to the audience, "Or will it fade to black?" She snuck off, as Weiss went closer to Chase.
Tales of the Bizarre #86:
The Girl with the Golden Eyes
As Chase Craver watched the statue of the demon, he admired her, thinking to himself, "Beautiful. If this girl had a swimsuit on…" Weiss went closer and closer, as Chase was admiring the statue's body.
Before all this…
Until a few days ago, Chase was on holiday in Europe, and decided to rent a house for the month. He also hoped to find a person to love, since he has a couple girlfriends. Chase has lots, mostly girls with big breasts, even curves, hairstyles, and such beautiful faces. Plus, since he cannot choose one, all the girls somehow fight over him. But he admires only one…
He held up a picture of a woman with long light brown hair, wearing a purple bikini, and said, "Hotaru."
A man said to her, "I am sure you will love this house for the month. It's rather comfortable, and with the right furnishing, it'll be like you never left America."
"Yes, quite alright."
"So, you college student?"
"Yes."
"Married or happy?"
"What?"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to pry." He giggled to Chase, "I was saying if you had someone for a lover. For someone who's all alone, you get bored."
"I'm never bored, unless there's nothing good. But no, I have lots of girls, but only one to marry. So, no, I'm not yet married." Chase stated, "As a matter of fact, I always wanted to do the things that I wanted to do, outside of my friends – Gardening, video games, listening to music, reading, and everything else… Oh, no. I won't be bored."
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Chase was listening to music, as he saw a portrait of Hotaru on his wall. He was happy for her, but he was quite lonely. He wanted to take her with, but Hotaru said to him, one day.
"Sorry, babe… Like, I have to go with my parents, for the month. I'll come call you, when I get the chance. It's alright."
"Yeah… Thanks, Hotaru."
Chase & Hotaru kiss one more time, and that was the last they saw each other.
Though he was lonely, he shrugged it off, like it was nothing. He still loves Hotaru, and he promises to see her again. Except…
He decided to go for a walk, and noticed a couple of people kissing, and even going out on dates. Chase was the only person, despite being single, and dating lots, without a single girlfriend. He had lots of girlfriends. But he can only choose one. He then saw two girls argue over their lover, and he was stunned.
"Reminds me of home."
He kept walking, until he arrived at the park. At the park, he walked along the bridge and watched the rivers flow. He then looked down and watched the river. It was so heavenly. He sighed, and then went back to the city.
Down the street, Chase decided to go home, until he saw a building. He shuddered, as he suddenly felt a tingle. A female figure dashed off, as Chase was stunned. He thought, "Who was that?"
He then shrugged it off and looked at the sign, "Fausta's Museum of Horrors".
He decided to step in, and looked around the place. It was a huge museum, full of statues and horrific weaponry. He was amazed, as he looked around the place.
"Amazing… This place is huge."
The tour guide appeared, as she said, "Hi, there."
"GAH!" he gasped, as the tall woman in glasses said, "You are here for the tour, eh?"
"Excuse me?"
"We're starting another tour of the museum of horrors. Will you partake in our museum tour?"
"Uh, no thanks, but I'd like to look around, if you don't mind." He saw a guillotine and felt the blade.
"Don't touch!" she called.
He jerked away and said, "I wasn't tryin–."
"No touching the exhibits, please, sire." She said. "Plus, it's made of rubber, so don't you worry." She growled, "Unlike last time… I'll let it go, but don't touch anything else."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Now then." She said, "Will you partake of joining the tour?"
"I said no, didn't I?"
"Oh, right…" She adjusted her glasses and said, "Anyways, tour begins in 10 minutes. If you change your mind, another one is set for 3 O'clock. We close at 6."
"No, that's alright. I'm just gonna…" He looked around the place, and said, "This place has some unique exhibits."
"Yes. It's all very unique. They were made by people like you."
"Hm?"
"In other words, some of these people you see here are very famous… but they are also very dangerous… of course, no one believes their stories. They're urban myths."
"You mean Urban Legends?"
"Same thing. It's all bullshit. But that's what most people think. Sometimes, it can be real…" She leaned closer to him, as she whispered, "Why… I could be one of them… Murderers, Fiends, Victims, or even beautiful sirens…"
"Uhhhh, are you trying to seduce me?" He shivered.
"Sorry." She stepped back, "Just being dramatic. Anyways, take your time."
"Uh, thanks… I guess…" He walked away, looking at the museum, as the woman bowed, "Good day."
He looked at the exhibits, until he saw the mannequin with gold eyes. He whispered, "Oh… She's beautiful."
He looked at the sign and read the name: "The Girl with the Golden Eyes. A beautiful woman with a seductive charm, but a born killer. One look into her eyes, and you are enthralled in her lusty grasp"
He said in disgust, "Big deal. All girls admire me."
He watched on for the next 30 minutes, and Weiss was peering into the corner.
NOTE: And this is where we came in.
Weiss went to him, as he looked at the statue. She patted his back and said, "She is beautiful, isn't she?"
He turned to her, a woman with long white hair in a long braided ponytail, and in a blue dress. He asked, "Oh, can I help you?"
"Oh, no… Nothing. I actually work here."
"I see. This statue, she's very sexy."
"Indeed. Perhaps she reminded you of someone?"
"Well…" He shuddered, "No… But I was listening to the tour guide's story. It's all a ridiculous urban myth. Even so, if it was real, the killer would've been found."
"No killer. Only a succubus."
"Hm? Oh, yes. She was a demon with golden eyes… But then again, what if the mannequin came to life, and–."
"Oh, don't be stupid." She huffed, "This is only her 5th costume. No one actually knows who or what she looks like, or for that matter, no one knows its true form. You see, she has a very strange ability, hence her namesake. Those eyes, they are like gold coins. But truthfully, they are like the fires of hell. And no one ever escaped from her grip."
"Five women?"
"We changed the statue, often. Every 2 weeks."
"Who's this modeled after?"
"You really want to know?"
"No, never mind."
Weiss stated, "Soon, it'll be #6. We don't want to make people grow suspicious over the identity of the girl. Besides, no one knew what she looked like, under the skin… Five women were modeled randomly, and we placed gold contacts on. Okay, fine. Yellow-Orange…"
"Who was the first model?"
"My sister." Weiss explained, "She's gone, just…"
"She's dead?"
"No, she's gone away to work with the Ace-Ops. The other girls who were modeled after were volunteers. As does every other statue you see in this museum. We like to keep things fresh. People know who they are, but in this one, there are urban myths… with unidentified people."
"No kidding."
"Yes. But I knew about the Girl with the Golden Eyes. Before my sister, I saw it with my own eyes. A woman with long purple hair… and an ax. After she seduced him to the point of being tired and sluggish, the demon grabbed an ax, and chopped the poor guy to death."
"That's not how she killed them."
"From time to time, many people believed that the demon killed its victims, in various ways, not knowing the real truth… what really happened to its prey. This is the girl I saw. She was #2." She showed a picture of a woman with purple hair, wearing a black dress, and fair skin. He sighed in relief, "Thank goodness…"
"What, you thought it was someone else?"
"Oh, yes… but… But I'd trust all my girls, even when they come to me."
"You're something, aren't you?" Weiss stated, "That is why we wanted to keep people guessing. However, when men stare at her, like you did just now, they are sometimes cursed to seeing her radiant beauty. But sometimes, it's someone you'd expect the least."
He said, "Well, thank you for your time… I should be going."
"You will come back, right?" She asked, knowing that he was stunned.
"No. I am never coming back here again…" Chase said to her, "I shudder to think who would be next, especially women like you."
"Like me?!" She roared, "What's wrong with me?"
He stared into her ice blue eyes and said, "Nothing… except you are very beautiful… just not as beautiful enough. Thank you, goodbye."
He walked out of the museum, as Weiss pouted. She sighed and said, "He'll be back."
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Sitting alone in his room, he saw a photo of Hotaru, and he was starting to hallucinate. He moaned, "AGH!" He picked up the photo and tore it in pieces. He said, "As much as it's a real curse, I'm not convinced. My girls would never seduce me to death."
He suddenly remembered Weiss's eyes. They were as beautiful as any other girl. He thought, "That woman… She reminded me of Ricka. White hair, blue eyes, a firm body, and that scar on her face. I have a scar, too. We match. Only… Ricka never had a scar. She only cared about video games, fried noodle hot dogs, but… ghosts are a problem. She hates everything that's scary. Unlike Myu. If Myu saw the succubus, she'd be excited. And she'd never hear the end of it. Cy, however, she can track a myth, like Scooby Doo. Typical androids. But Yamabuki… … …she'd create the urban myth, using her puppets."
He trailed off, admiring all his girls, all while connecting the succubus and Weiss, all in one theory. But…
"WHAT AM I DOING?" he roared, "Even if it is all BS, I have to learn the facts – I don't give a shit about curses. I'm immune to curses, and I'm damned sure that I'm immune to succubi." He grumbled, "Plus, if it even is true, I'd watch out for her."
A knock on the door was made, as he went to the door. He opened it and saw Weiss. He asked, "Oh? Can I help you? You're the woman from the museum."
"Yes. I, uh… Can I come in?"
"Sure… unless you're here to scare the crap out of me again."
Weiss explained, walking into his house, "Okay, okay! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, and I didn't mean to make you shaken."
"I'm not shaken. I just don't believe in curses."
"Good! I mean, what a relief." She smiled, "But, you know… glad you believe that it was all a myth. Even Mythbusters chose to stay away from it." She looked around and said, "Lovely home you got here."
"It's not mine, but I'm here on holiday. How did you find me?"
Weiss said, "I got lucky. Besides, coincidentally, I saw you in the window, and I thought I come see you."
"Yeah." he said, "I thought you'd stalk me."
"Please… Why would I ever–?"
"Well, you obviously aren't a stalker."
"True." She sat down, "May I?" He nodded, as he offered, "Anything to drink?"
"Just coffee." She said.
He said, "I'll brew a pot. Also, will you stay for the night? For dinner? Maybe we can talk all night, in my bedroom. Or, you have work tomorrow…"
"You're acting as if you're feeling lonely." She chuckled, "No, I have work tomorrow, but some other time."
She saw the picture of Hotaru, and she asked, holding up a piece, "Who's this?"
"One of my girls… from home."
"Why did you rip it up?"
Chase said nothing, as Weiss said, "I get it… That myth. You can or can't believe everything. The woman you least expected… may be this woman… purple eyes, long camel hair, such a beautiful bust girth… eh, not to mention her boobs."
"Well, you're miniscule, yet-."
"I… don't talk about my body." She responded, "Even so, you are so lucky… Dating about, I dunno… 11… 12… maybe you date all kinds, like a wolf, an android, an heiress, even someone with massive boobs."
"You don't know my story…" He sighed.
She held his shoulder, "I'm sure she's perfect for you. Don't believe that silly story. You and I believe it's untrue. But that's a myth. How these five boys died, it's hard to explain."
Chase said, "Yes, uh… Well, tell me, Miss…"
"Weiss."
"Tell me, Weiss. How did the other boys died? In the tour, the first boy died being chopped to pieces, while the recent death was dried out."
She explained, "Oh, that was a long time ago… but I did remember how they all died." She offered, "Shall I?"
They had coffee together, and she said, "Well, let's see… First victim resembled my sister, Winter. Took a knife in her hand, and stabbed his heart, while he was sleeping. Of course, drugged him, and even took him to the basement. The second one, the one in purple… She chopped a guy in pieces with an ax. The third victim… She had long blonde hair, and while the guy she dated, he was a lecherous man in glasses and a dirty smile, he was thinking of raping her, but…"
"Eh, I don't even want to know."
"You should. He had his neck snapped. Now twisted, but bent back, until you hear a twig snap. Like this." She broke a pretzel stick in half, and Chase gagged. He said, "Can you tell me who they look like, and NOT tell me how their exes died?"
"Well, I am trying to tell you the full story. But there were theories, and even guessing which girl was which…" Weiss showed the fourth girl, a woman in short black hair, tan skin, and a voluptuous body. She was dressed in black and silver, and with purple lipstick. "Of course, I can't say the same about this one. I'm ashamed to tell you what happened to that guy."
"How do you even know all this?"
"Well, I have caught up with all the urban myths and legends. This Girl with Golden Eyes person is a mystery. She seduces every man she sees, and kills them when they succumb to their lust. And then, they disappeared. Only the corpse was ever found. But no one knows who she was… or who it was… The curator hired me to give me information, and the tour guide you met, she's also in charge of changing the outfits and wigs of the succubus, and other enigmatic murderers."
"Murderers?"
"Of course. Not every exhibit is always fun and educational. That's why this museum of horrors was open. Though, some of the exhibits are based on a true story."
"When did the Golden Eye Girl first appear?"
"Oh, please. You weren't even born, when it happened. To answer… … … 1868."
He gasped, "That long?"
"Yes." Weiss said, sipping her coffee, "Perhaps I said too much."
"No-no, it's alright. Weiss, I'm amazed… but… I'm glad it's not real."
"Of course not."
She sighed and said, "It's getting late. I should be going. But… The wax museum isn't far from here, and I'm usually on time for work. You don't mind if I spend the night here."
"Why not? Of course you're welcome to stay. I have a guest bedroom. I, uh…"
"I figured you try to offer me a spot in your bed, huh?"
"Oh, no. I just offer guests a chance to stay the night with me. Besides, I'm not that perverted, if that's what you think."
Weiss smiled, "Aren't you the gentleman? Alright. I'll stay for the night. I did bring extra clothes with me, just in case. I hope you don't mind me."
"One night's fine." Chase said.
Weiss finished her coffee, and Chase cleaned up the dishes. She said to him, "Thank you."
He smiled and blushed, but shook it off saying, "Ugh! No… Weiss, she's pretty, but… She's not my type. Her eyes… like pools of ice gems. Gee, if Ricka heard me say that, she'd kill me…"
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Weiss was sleeping in the guest bedroom, with her hair down and wearing a light blue sleeping gown. She was snoozing, as Chase was viewing her. He thought, as he turned off the lights, "Such a lovely vision… Though, if she had bigger boobs, and without that scar, she'd be perfect. But I am already taken." He went to his bedroom and said, "Well, she's right about a lot of things. Myu should come here, and maybe visit this museum. I should text her."
He texted one of his girls and wrote: "There's a museum of horrors in this city, where I am. If you're ever coming here, check it out."
Myu replied back, "What is the name of the museum?"
As he was texting to Myu, Weiss was watching from the doorway, peeking. She was blushing, watching Chase. Weiss closed her eyes, and opened them, showing her blue eyes, sparkling like diamonds.
He smiled and said, "She said she'll consider it. So, that's a YES."
"Who?"
"OH! Weiss?"
"I can't sleep." She said. "Can I, uh… Sleep with you?"
He nodded, and he explained, "It's not what you think, but a friend of mine heard about your story, and she wants to visit your museum, someday."
"Oh? Is she a fan?"
"A horror fan? Yes…"
Weiss went to bed with him, and she said, "That's great."
They lied together, as she said, "Good night, Chase."
"Goodnight."
They fell asleep, after that. But Weiss couldn't sleep. She leaned to Chase, and she cuddled behind him. She whispered, "Chase."
She giggled, and she kissed his neck. She went to him, and held onto his body. Weiss was hugging him like a teddy bear. All night long, they were sleeping, and Chase doesn't know.
The next morning, Chase yawned, and he woke up from his bed. Weiss had vanished. There was a note on the pillow.
"Sorry, I had to wake up at 6, and get ready for work. Come see me again, some time, when I'm available… not about the demon girl. I want to know more about you. I'm off on the weekends and Thursday.
Weiss."
She even left her phone number. He was amazed, but he was stunned, "What is she? Today is Wednesday… and she's never around." he looked at the note, and read out, "I want to know more about you." He gasped, "Is she?"
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He returned to the museum, outside the front door. He stepped in, as the tour guide stopped him, "Excuse me, sir."
"Let me through."
"You didn't pay for your ticket."
"No, I have to see her."
"Her, who?"
He paused, as the guide said, "No ticket, no entry. Those are the rules." She paused and asked, "Oh, it's you. You're from yesterday?"
"Yes. But I'm still not convinced over the myth that Weiss told me."
"Ohhh… Weiss?" She paused, "Who?"
"Weiss, your co-worker." He said.
"Oh, right. Well, she's not here. She's on an errand. Anything you want me to tell her? Send a message to her?"
He paused, and walked off, "No, never mind… I'll… I'll stay here and wait, but… I'm gonna go."
He paid for his ticket, as the tour guide said, "Enjoy your stay. Will you be taking–"
"NO!" He roared. She scolded, "You don't have to yell. This place is quiet and serene. But seriously, yell again, and I'm going to ask you to leave."
He nodded and apologized, "Sorry." he sighed and said, "Serene? Who calls a horror museum serene?!"
He waited, as he was back at the Girl with Golden Eyes exhibit. He waited, staring into the eyes of the statue. He even imagined his various girls, all in swimsuits, with eyes of golden sunlight. He imagined himself at the beach, and he was with his many girls. One of them was Hotaru, and they held hands.
She said to him, "Chase… I love you…" They shared a passionate kiss, as Hotaru moaned in erotic moans, "Chase… Chase… Oh… Chaaaaaaaaaaaase…"
POP!
"Excuse me, sir?"
The tour guide tapped his shoulder. He gasped, as she said, "Sorry. I'm afraid you have to leave. We're closing soon."
"Is it 6, already?" He looked at his watch, "Oh, my… I was here, all afternoon–."
"I'm sorry… But you have to go, before you're locked up here. I'll show you out."
They walked together, as he sighed, "I missed her… Weiss…"
She escorted him out, shoved him out the exit, and called out, "Goodnight!"
She locked up, as Chase was walking down the streets. He was suddenly unhappy.
"She never came to work. Or I missed her… Did… Oh, I forgot to ask her."
He came home and opened the front door. When he stepped in, a voice called out, "Hello, honey."
Weiss was in her pajamas, serving tea. She said, "I was waiting for you."
He gasped, "Weiss? I… What are you doing in my house?"
She said, "Well, you see… I wanted to see you again, so… I talked to my boss, and I took a sick leave for today. I didn't expect you to be out this late."
"I was waiting for you… all day." He stated, "You're… You said you wanted to know more about me."
"I do…" She said, "I mean, you're seriously not my type, but…" She blushed, "Maybe I've fallen in love with you…"
"We just met."
"I know. But it felt like forever."
They sat down together, as Weiss served tea. She stated to her that she was thinking of quitting the museum, and moving in with him. But he stated that he's only here for a month, but he's welcome to have her visit him, once in a while.
"I see… You'd rather stay with your busty dolls than me?"
"No, it's not that. I love all my girls, no matter what they say to me. You're an exception. You're just a beauty… made of ice."
"It's natural color. And no, I will NOT do Let It Go."
"I won't. I hate that song."
They stared at each other, and he suddenly said, "I'm, uh, gonna take a shower."
He walked out, heading to the bathroom, and Weiss secretly placed two capsules inside the teacups, one for herself and one for him. She smirked, "Best if we both do it."
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After tea, Chase & Weiss were in bed, holding each other. She whispered, "I know it's not too much, but it's best to know me, even more… before you leave soon."
"I can stay a while longer…" He said.
They kissed. Chase held her arms, and undressed her. Weiss held his head, and rubbed her fingers into her hair. They started to kiss and rub each other. Though, they did not have sex, but almost. Both Weiss and Chase were partially naked. Weiss's hair covered her bare chest, while wearing her white underwear. Chase was in his boxers, and they continued to passionately kiss.
After their nightly activity, Chase & Weiss became a couple. She believes that he can stay for a while, and maybe when she is available, she'll come live with him.
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That weekend, after their day together on Thursday, Chase was relaxing in his chair, feeling sluggish. He had more energy than he thought, but he was happy.
"Man… What a day. Thursday, Weiss and I went to the movies, even had lunch together… and we even took a night stroll to the park." He added, "But…"
He saw the photos of his girls and said, "I'm… unsure. Weiss loves me… and she's warning me about the Girl with the Golden Eyes. But I trust in Weiss. She's a Beauty in Blue Eyes. A Woman in White Hair."
He was purely in bliss, and thought about Weiss. But he snapped out of it, when he realized…
"Oh, shoot!" He thought, "What if the other girls don't like her? Weiss isn't like that… But still, they'd brand me as a hentai, dating someone with my likes; especially the scar. Maybe…"
He decided to give Weiss a call, and he said, "I should tell her that we should see other people. She'll understand."
He waited, and heard the phone's message: "The number you have dialed is NOT a working number. Please try again later…"
"No number?" He whispered, "Wait… Did she give me a fake number?" He dialed again, but to no luck. He finally decided to call another number.
"Hello?"
"Hotaru, it's me."
Hotaru was at the other line, as she said, "Hi, babe. Like, I missed you."
"Hey… tell me, Hotaru… Do you know about a myth called The Girl with Golden Eyes?"
"Who? Hotaru asked.
They were talking on the phone, as Chase said to her, "You're the expert here. You think you can figure out this urban legend? Or, can I call Myu about this?"
Hotaru said, "Oh, no, I think I've heard it from a few of my friends in college. Tell me about it."
Chase explained the story, as Weiss told him, including how the girl leaves her victims to die, in various ways. Hotaru was shocked to hear all about it. And then she said, "O-M-G! That long ago?"
He agreed, "Yes, babe. You think you can shed light on it?"
Hotaru said, "Well… I am available, but that tricky woman… She does play games. First off, there are facts about this myth. The woman can be changed into various forms, but… No one knows her true form. While she may portray a beautiful woman, her visage is all a facade. Anyone who saw her true form, dies immediately. If she has golden eyes, then…"
"Well, the girl I met had blue eyes."
Hotaru paused and said, "Well… … … She's obviously got the ability to change eye color. Looks can be deceiving, after all. What she fed you was a buffet of facts, but she never gave you the main course. They covered the facts that the men died… drained of their man juices."
He gagged, "WHAT?"
"All succubi are like that. They seduce men into their grip, becoming a harem to the trap, and when they least expect it, they drain the men dry. This only occurs if the victim is asleep. But believe me, I expect you to be this resilient and strong. No succubi can ever take my man! Meaning you."
"Yeah… But she is very nice. We didn't have sex, but she's into me."
"Do you have a photo of her?"
He paused and said, "Uh… no?" he asked, "Tell me, do Succubi appear in pictures, exposing their true self?"
"Oh, no, you're thinking of ghosts." She said, "Like, why do you ask?"
"Because… This girl, Weiss… I never took a picture of her. Does the Girl with Golden Eyes become exposed by it?"
Hotaru paused and said, "Yes. If you take a picture of the Girl with Golden Eyes, chances are… she will be exposed as the demon she is. If that happens, repel from her, and she will disappear. This Weiss, I don't trust her… but call me if you have more details. Anyways, I'm happy to hear your voice again, sweetie."
"Thanks, babe. And I'll see you soon. I… don't plan on staying longer than I expected."
"You're coming home?"
"Yes. Monday, I'm leaving England, and heading back to you."
"I'll be waiting."
Chase put the phone down, as he sighed, "Weiss… I'm sorry. But parting is such sweet sorrow." he texted to Weiss, and it said: "Can you come over, tomorrow? I want to talk to you."
Weiss replied: "Okay. I'll be here, first thing."
He sighed and smiled, "Thank goodness."
Weiss arrived, as they had tea together. She smiled and said, "This is very beautiful. I see you cleaned up the place."
He sat up and said, "Weiss… I'm leaving, tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes… I can't stay here."
"WHY?"
He stated, "I had a talk with Hotaru… The girl in purple eyes. And… Weiss, it's over."
Weiss is heartbroken, as he said, "I can't stay with you any longer. It's just… I'm scared. You and I had one night together, and you suddenly became… well… needy."
"We've only met in a week."
"Yeah… and…" He offered, "Can I have a picture of you to remember by?"
Weiss smiled, "Sure."
They took a selfie together, as Chase viewed the photo. Weiss asked, "Any reason why?"
"NO gold?" He thought, "Impossible… Weiss isn't…"
She asked, "Lemme see!" She saw the photo, as he jerked away. She barked, "Okay, what's gotten into you? Why are you so jumpy? I just wanted to see the damn photo!"
He confessed, as he said, "Weiss… … … The succubus… How do I know it's not you?"
She was shocked, and also annoyed, "WHAT? Is that what you were jumpy about? You think I was the Girl with Golden Eyes?! You think I was a demon? All because I know the knowledge of an urban myth? Listen to me… I could never be her."
"But the photo exposes golden eyes! If someone in the photo has gold eyes, they're the demon!"
"Who told you that?"
"Hotaru."
Weiss chuckled, as she laughed, "Hahahahahahahahaha!" she laughed, as he asked, "What's so funny?"
She said, "You dolt! That's not true! You actually believed in what your girlfriend said? No… You don't expose your eyes like that."
He sighed, as she said, "NO! They shine gold, whenever the victim is fully aroused. But I'm not that aroused towards you. We never had sex! You're just–."
"Wait… Do you love me?" He asked her.
Weiss blushed heavily, as she slinked away. "I d-d-don't know w-what you're s-s-saying. I'm…" she turned away, covering her face, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry!"
He said, "Well, I am glad it's a misunderstanding. I am so glad it isn't you. I thought I'd be losing it."
She sobbed, "Do you mean it?"
"Yes…" He held her chin and smiled, "What do you say we start again?"
"Will you stay?" She sobbed.
"Yes… But only for one more week. The others are worried about me."
Weiss blushed, "Thank you… Chase…"
They held each other and kissed. Chase held her waist, and Weiss held his neck. They shared a long passionate kiss, and walked to the bedroom.
Inside, they were under the covers, and were naked. Weiss was on top of him, as she rubbed herself onto Chase. He moaned, kissing her, in a French Kiss.
"So much energy…" Weiss whispered.
"I worked out." He moaned.
They went under the covers, and giggled and moaned inside. It was the best sex of their lives.
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Weiss left his home, as Chase showed him out. She said, "Two hours. My god, you're an animal!"
"Just don't tell your boss, okay?" He winked.
"Oh, I won't. I have work tomorrow, so…" She kissed his cheek and said, "Call me."
She walked off, as Chase saw Weiss leave. He shut the door and smiled, "The best girlfriend I ever had…"
Chase was happy, as he went to the living room. He saw a figure appear, and he gasped, "HUH?"
It was the same woman in black hair. She turned to him and said, "I saw her."
"You're… You're the same–? What the hell are you doing here in my house?"
The tour guide, Cassandra, said to him, "I saw you, the other day, at the museum." She was wearing only black lingerie, "I had a suspicion about this Weiss girl… She's into you, isn't she? Well… I talked to my boss, Miss Ioanna… and there was NO Weiss. You're being tricked. This woman. She's either a murderer, a psycho, or worse… she could be her."
He stammered, but was in awe over her near-naked body, large breasts, and silky smooth legs and stomach. "What? You're into me, now? You pervert."
She went closer to him and said, holding him, "I'm going to see if she did something to you!"
He gasped, "Wait… What are you supposed to be? You couldn't be–?"
"Bingo…" She winked.
"You're… You're the…"
She took off her glasses, showing her green eyes. He gasped, "Emerald eyes… It couldn't be… Can it?"
She kissed him, and they started to make out. She tackled him down, and Chase was pleading for help! "STOP! DON'T! NO! AGH! DON'T! STOP! STOP! UGH! Ahhh! Ohhh…" She was raping him, but he pleaded in complete arousal, despite that fact he liked it, "Don't stop! D-Don't… stop… Don't stop… MORE! MOOOOORE Ahhhhhhh!"
Cassandra heaved and barked, "You son of a bitch!" She thrusted herself, and Chase was fading out from the lust.
Outside, Weiss was looking in her purse, "Oh, dear. I forgot my phone." She headed back, as she was blocks away from Chase's house, unaware of what's going on.
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Chase woke up, as he was handcuffed to the bedspread, and was completely naked, with his crotch covered in a blanket. He moaned, "You… It was you, wasn't it? The Girl with the Golden Eyes. It was you! You seduced me, and you got me… and now you're going to drain me dry."
Cassandra was blowing a cigarette, sitting in his chair, in her lingerie. She stated, "Oh, please! You don't know me, do you, pervert? I did that as a way to show my love, but it seems you were an Alpha Homo Sapien. Your body is so handsome, muscular, and strong."
"45 minutes isn't that long!"
"Please… Sex isn't that long…"
"YOU RAPED ME!"
"YOU ENJOYED IT!"
She puffed smoke, as she said, "Still, I had to come here… and maybe take you away from her."
"You succubus! You won't take me away from her! I love Weiss!"
Cassandra said, as she grinned, "Oh? Well… I guess I came too late. How was it? Was she better than what we had today?" She walked to him, and she put out the cigarette, "I guess maybe I went too hard on you…"
"You monster… Why?"
"I was watching you, when you were eyeing that beautiful demon girl. I overheard the stories. But did you know the real truth? Well… can you guess what the succubus did? The story I told about the boy being murdered… It was all a lie. The Girl with the Golden Eyes, she also feasts upon the hearts and fluids of women. Yes."
"Wait… So, the succubus…"
"She was also posing as a man."
Chase was horrified. Cassandra continued, "Yes. This demon actually isn't picky on who she dates… as long as she needs the energy of someone with much allure and demure. The authorities believed it was death by rape. The girl, she succumbed to its lust, and raped her to no end, and strangulated her to the point of kinky sex. And when the jugular snapped, she died. And the demon feasted upon her…"
"Sick… You mean the Girl with the Golden Eyes is both a chick and a dude?"
"Metamorphosis." She explained, sitting next to her, "I could tell, because I was studying the monster, myself. From time to time, the victim always left out her calling card. And for many victims, they were dried up humans, although still whole by very pale, like rigor mortis. But then they altered the corpse, to make you believe that it was something else. Whenever they see the cursed eyes, her radiant beauty, they imagine what their dream girl or dream guy would be. But they would never be of the same gender as the victim. No… But she drew men into her thrall… and women, too. You believe it was five deaths. No… There were hundreds. Thousands died… by the demon… The Girl with the Golden Eyes… It was female… but it can change into anything. Others came and admired her, now matter what she was dressed like, just like you. And you dreamt of Weiss, as your dream girl."
"Weiss is nothing to me! I love all my girls! I have lots!"
"Indeed! But you couldn't decide on just one… just one… girl…" She leaned to him, as she blushed, "But believe me, I'm doing this for your own good."
He cried, "HELP! HELLLLLLLP!"
"You resisted my charm? You cannot resist me… Not even Weiss… And she'll never have you… NONE OF YOU!" She was over his naked body and whispered to his ear, "You're all mine… Chase Craver. That white-haired temptress will never have you… None of you…"
She kissed him, sticking her tongue into him, and Chase moaned in both pleasure and fright. Chase resisted her charm, but she succumbed to the evil woman's lust. She continued to kiss him, and she removed her bra. She then laughed, "Now… I'm going to make you forget about Weiss…"
"No…" He cried, "NOOOOOOOO!"
He broke out of the handcuffs, and shoved her down. He tripped down, and Cassandra laughed, "YOU FOOL! You cannot escape ecstasy! You are mine! No one else's!"
"I HARDLY EVEN KNOW YOU!"
"You will… eventually…" Cassandra dashed at Chase, but he threw chairs at her. He grabbed a bat, and swung at her. She ducked, and it smashed a vase. He swung at her again, and it smashed through a window. She lunged at him. They struggled for the weapon, and Cassandra pulled it out of his hands, and into the ground. Cassandra tackled him down, and Chase was helpless, pinned down on the floor.
"Now…" She cackled, "NOW you will be mine…"
Chase shut his eyes, as Cassandra pinned the naked Chase down, attempting to rape him agaIn. Weiss appeared, as she held up a bat and yelled, "LEAVE HIM ALOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE!"
SMASH!
Cassandra was knocked out, after Weiss smacked her with the baseball bat. She fell faced down, as Weiss cried, "Chase!"
They hugged, as he sobbed, "Thank goodness… Weiss…"
She wept, "It's over. She's a maniac."
They hugged and kissed, as Cassandra was left lying on the ground.
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Chase was lying on the bed, as Weiss nursed him back. He moaned, "Oh my god…"
She smiled, "Are you alright?"
"Yeah… That woman…"
"I came back for my phone, and that awful woman… She tried to rape you."
"She was ballistic."
"I called the police. She's downstairs, tied up. My god… She raped you, like she was a demon."
He nodded and smiled, "I guess that's the end of the Girl with Golden Eyes."
Weiss asked, "What? You think she's the succubus?"
He explained, "I had a hunch. She knew about me, and you. And she knew the truth. Thousands died, not 5."
"She's insane! She created the urban legend!"
"I know… But I still love you."
"I know… But how did you even figure her out?"
He said, "Just lucky. She thirsts for my juices. She knew about us, the sex we had… and she struck…"
Weiss hugged him, and wept, "I'm… I'm so sorry…" She bawled, as her breasts planted within his face. He moaned, as she blushed, "I love you…"
As they kissed again, they agreed to stay for another week. As for Cassandra, she was taken away by the police.
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Cassandra was in her clothes, as she was in her jail cell. She held the bars, and she cackled, "My eyes… They are made of emeralds… Not gold… Chase Craver is a fool…" She went psychotic and laughed hysterically, "I'm not the girl with golden eyes… I'm not the girl with golden eyes! I'M NOT THE GIRL WITH GOLDEN EYES! I'M NOT THE GIRL WITH GOLDEN EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYES! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAAAAA!"
Cassandra went completely insane.
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That evening, Weiss was in her towel, as she said, "You feel alright? You're in no condition for tonight."
"I'll be alright. I'm still tender, but… I have survived sex, multiple times." he said.
Weiss said, "I'm very glad." She went to bed with him, as she removed her towel. He said, "You're as beautiful as ever. After my vacation, you can come visit me… I can't wait for you to meet my friends."
"I will…" They kissed, as Weiss said, "Oh, wait…" She removed her contacts, as she said, "I'm ready…"
They shut their eyes and kissed passionately. He asked, "Why contacts?"
"Oh, I have astigmatism." She said. Weiss kissed him on the neck, as Chase looked at the contacts. He noticed that the contacts were on the bedside. He asked, "Do you always sleep with your contacts? Weird…" He viewed them, as she moaned, leaning down to his belly. Weiss was preoccupied, and Chase looked at her contacts. They were her contacts. But they were more…
Weiss asked, "Put that down! Come on. You wanna have sex with me, or no?"
Chase giggled, "Of course. You have beautiful blue eyes, after all. And I'm glad they're not golden."
They continued to have sex, as Chase was relieved. The contacts that Weiss had were ice blue contacts.
Weiss leaned over to Chase's sleeping body, and she kissed his chest. Her naked body was over him, as she blushed, showing her beautiful eyes. Her eyes shone in a golden color, as she said, "Chase Craver… you handsome man… Afraid your guess was wrong…"
Her mouth opened, showing razor sharp fangs, and she lunged down onto Chase's neck.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
Weiss… She was the Girl with Golden Eyes.
Cassandra was bailed out by her boss, Miss Ioanna, as the guard said, "Alright. You're free to go. Miss Ioanna won't press charges."
Cassandra asked, "Miss Ioanna?"
She was a woman with gigantic breasts, and she said, "It's alright. You did make the story about The Girl with Golden Eyes, right? What's going on?"
She was about to explain, as the policeman got a phone call, "Hello? What? Last night?" He overheard the story. Chase Craver was found dead in his house, lying in bed, naked, and stabbed to death in his chest, ripping his heart out. Cassandra was shocked, as she sobbed, but then… "Hmm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm… Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"
She was laughing hysterically, as Ioanna asked, "Are you okay?"
"It was her… Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… IT WAS HER!" Cassandra went batty, as she shrieked, "THE DEMON GIRL! SHE KILLED HIM! SHE KILLED HIM! THE GIRL WITH GOLDEN EYES! SHE WAS REAL! SHE'S REAL! SHE'S REAL! SHEEEEEEEEEEEE'S REAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAAAAAAAAAAA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Cassandra couldn't stop laughing, as she was laughing over Chase Craver's death. Cassandra wasn't here to seduce Chase to death. She was saving him. But it was all too late. Cassandra couldn't stop laughing, as she cried, "I told you… I TOLD YOU SHE WAS REAL! AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAAAA!"
Ioanna said, "Oh, dear… It's no wonder why she helped create this urban legend. Every time a legend is born, there's a murder. She's losing it."
The policeman said, "Well, she was arrested for raping the late Chase Craver, and kidnapping him. But we know she'd never kill a person."
"I'm sure it's a misunderstanding, sir." Ioanna said, "Perhaps she needed time off."
Cassandra was laughing, as she was too late to save Chase. Even so, she was defeated by the same demon girl – Weiss.
Weeks later…
A tour guide in green hair and dark skin said, at the museum, "And so… This woman you see here, she is considered a horror story come to life. The woman was dubbed… the Girl with the Golden Eyes. Of course, no one knows the truth of who or what she looked like, but many knew what she was, yet they didn't live to tell the tale. The only hint she gives you is that she lures you to her grasp, and then eats you inside. The woman is known for her golden eyes, shining like radiant lights. If you even look into her eyes, stay away."
She was with a group of tourists. One of them asked, "What happened in one case?"
She said to them, "Well, recently, the myth emerged, and she was dating a handsome guy. However, one believes that this woman confronted the demon, who resembles this…" A mannequin of Weiss is shown, as she had her hair down, wearing a light blue dress and heels, and had golden eyes over her blue eyes. "However, this is how the woman that saw her kill her boyfriend recognized her, and she went utterly insane. She existed in her fragile mind, and that was it. This mannequin you see here is the identity of the woman she saw. But… As said, no one knows the true form of The Girl with Golden Eyes."
Everyone else left, as a man in blonde hair was viewing the Weiss Statue. He said, "So beautiful… So lovely… I wish she was real. She is so beautiful…"
As he admired the mannequin, a woman appeared in the corner, blushing heavily, and admiring the guy. She had long brown hair, green eyes, and a curvy body, wearing only a red shirt and blue jeans. She smiled, "Hm…"
She patted his back and said, "She is beautiful, isn't she?"
He turned to her and asked, "Oh, can I help you?"
"Oh, I work here. Do you like her?"
"I see. This statue, she's very beautiful… I wish she was real."
"Indeed. Perhaps she reminded you of someone?"
"Well…" He shuddered, "No… But I was listening to the tour guide's story. I can't believe someone broke down after she saw the demonic succubus… Of course, no one can believe she's too beautiful."
"Yeah. That woman… She used to work here, until she went insane."
She and the boy talked, as Weiss's golden eyes shone in a beam of light.
(Heather): Imagine if you will, a love story turned tragedy. The Girl with the Golden Eyes. A siren that takes the hearts of many men or women, and feasts upon their blood. Chase Craver became simply what he is now – an urban legend. For there's always a catch… When you believe in a myth or legend, chances are you cannot survive from it.
The Girl with the Golden Eyes. A beautiful demon, with eyes that radiate within the shining moonlight… of the "Tales of the Bizarre".
Cassandra's laughs echoed within the statue.
Meanwhile, in a padded cell, as Cassandra was sitting alone. She said, with a creepy and demonic smile, "I was too late… All men are fools… Ha ha ha haaaa… She's the demon girl… But that's not her! She's the same girl! The same wicked demon, and she still exists… It won't stop… It never stops! She won't stop… No man is safe from that seductive witch… Men are such fools… They are stupid to know the truth… She's real… She's real… She's real…
The girl with the golden eyes… The girl with the golden eyes! THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN EYES!" She cackled, and she cheered, "THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN EYES! AHA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAAAA! THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYES!"
Cassandra was locked away in an asylum, as she brayed and bleated out the demonic woman. The myth of the succubus with golden eyes was real. The one that killed Chase Craver.
But no one believes her.
Hanajima said, "It could be worse… It would've been C-SHA."
She and Heather were in a meeting, as they saw a map of the Lost Tale. "So, this is the map to the Lost Tale of the Bizarre. And all we have to do is secure it."
"Yeah, but… Where is it at?"
"Somewhere deep…"
She pointed at the map and said, "We'll start here, and head off to the X. However, we won't show our struggles, since it's filler. And we needed the short break time before and after our stories. So…"
Heather said, "Say no more. Let's study this map carefully…"
They viewed it for 30 seconds, and Heather drew out the path, "We'll cross the bridge to the cemetery, and head right, around the mausoleum, near the open grave, and through the murky bog, where lies General Specific."
Hanajima said, "Right. Let's go dig."
"WAIT!" Heather cried, "Someone has to host the Tales of the Bizarre, while we're away!"
Hanajima smiled, as she held up a phone, "I know just the person."
Heather and Saki's journey begins. But who will take over Tales of the Bizarre in their absence?
Good night, wherever you are…