Lost Traveler

This creepypasta was made by kardamaHHmoon, will have the origin story of the character and then will have an account of the victim who was attacked by the creature.

Diego, a lonely, reserved and cold boy in the poor orphanage. He was born to a beautiful woman and a messy man, but the man was married, his wife discovered the betrayal and wanted to kill the baby. His father had to leave him so that his wife doesn't kill him and also, he didn't want to have another child and neither did his mistress, so he had to abandon him for his own benefit, Diego interprets that he was left as if it was a bag of garbage, what had really happened, in a way, is totally irrelevant to Diego, he always mentally cursed that his biological parents were nothing more than immature and useless adults, he hoped that his wife had killed his father and his mistress in the worst possible way without leaving any trace. Diego was called "weird boy"at the orphanage for the other children, even with the nuns and the owner of the place. It was not an insult to the boy Demetriou, because he recognizes that he is very different from other children, he is very proud of it, he was intelligent, quite skilled in athletic activities and talked to adults as if he were one of them. It may sound like these characteristics don't make sense of strangeness, they should be proud of being a special child, but there is always a ''but'' in many people, no matter how much he is a prodigy, he has no character, he doesn't cares for no one but himself, manipulates children to do what he wants, especially girls, and has caused the nuns a lot of trouble. Other things that few people there know about him, he has certain grotesque and disgusting thoughts, something with blood, human body organs from outside and many macabre things far from God. When he turned 14, he was finally going to be adopted, giving relief to the odd boy's children and nuns, he hadn't liked it one bit, so one dark night, he'd climbed out of his bed to set up the utterly unforgivable. In the morning, the family that was going to adopt him arrived at the orphanage to pick him up, he said goodbye to the nuns, the children and the owner saying that he missed them all with tears on his face. Were those tears sincere? Three days into his new home, he was in the living room with his new parents, drinking tea he had made for them, the television was on playing his favorite soap opera, until the program was interrupted by the breaking news channel, the orphanage he was staying in caught fire at ten o'clock the night after the day he left, killing the children, the nuns and the owner, the only survivors were just two nuns and a baby. He had his eyes wide open on the television screen, his family tried to console the boy for having lost his friends, he left the room sighing going to his room, his parents were sad for him, they would wait for him to take out the anguish alone and then enter the room to talk to him. While Diego in his room kneeling on the floor, breathing heavily, tears streaming down his face, but not tears of sadness, he opened a devilish smile, small laughs came out of his mouth, he covered his face to stifle his sadistic laugh to look like he was crying to their parents. He was the one who did it, the boy that night before leaving, he made a trap in the basement of the orphanage, he spread gasoline inside, over the door, there was a shelf with a lamp that is lit by candle, he put a small string so that whoever opened it the door, would end up pulling the rope to drop the lantern to fall to the floor and break releasing the small gasoline fire on the floor. Diego was nothing more than a homicidal and self-centered narcissist, he wanted everything in his superiority, he manipulated his adoptive family to be perfect, like the best family ever, always happy and following their roles as father and mother. Everything went as planned for Diego, he managed to get rich, he was immensely popular at school, that typical playboy that the girls loved, and the man that the boys considered as an inspiration. His life was like royalty, it was his greatest happiness, however, "this happiness", it was his sin, he didn't conquer anything to have this paradise, it was cheating and a disguise to hide his dark side. He came home tired from having so much fun with things he didn't deserve. His family was expecting him with a small visit. In the living room, there was a little girl sitting on the sofa, she had long hair, it was as black as darkness, she had bright blue eyes, she was wearing a dress that looked like a gray nightgown and black sneakers. The girl looked to be 9 or 10 years old, she was smiling looking at Diego who had a strange feeling about the little girl, her parents said she was his distant cousin, her name was Helena, she came to meet him, the girl got off the couch and ran towards him to hug him. He returned the hug hoping it would be as warm as any child's empathy, when she was in his arms, he felt that her skin was terribly cold, he would open his mouth to tell his parents to take her to the doctor, but the child grabbed he by the neck with a totally disproportionate strength for a child, she pulled his head so that his eyes looked into her eyes that were blue as beautiful as water seconds ago changing to bizarrely horrifying eyes. The boy was scared, he didn't understand what was happening to the little girl, as he tried to stop looking at her, "Helena" kept changing to a totally bizarre appearance, her teeth were huge, her hair became blacker than before , floating as if it had no gravity, diamond-shaped marks appeared at the corner of her lips, her dress grew longer, forming a black robe with white edges. The boy looked with a scared expression saying low "Helena?", the creature replies, "Helena... she looks like me, she is a dead child, I am also a dead child, my name is... Kardama", Diego changed his scared look to a look that saw something wonderful, "Kardama?... Kardama...Kardama dead child", the creature smiled showing his teeth similar to a vampire, Diego ends up fainting. Diego was in a nightmare, the people he killed and manipulated were attacking him, Diego defended himself from the attacks with a kitchen knife, as he stabbed people, a headache hit him, after he killed his schoolmate who was in love with him, he felt something sharp on his back and it was burning, it was Helena, so in anger he turned around and stabbed her skull without any mercy, then I fell to the ground exhausted and did not remembers nothing more of the nightmare. He just remembered the burning sensation and an agonizing hunger. After a long time he finally wakes up with a strange taste in his mouth, his clothes were filthy with blood, his mouth was drooling, his teeth hurt and he had very strange meat crumbs. He was in the forest, when he got up he saw a trail of human pieces and blood that led to the city. Where he was, he panicked, running all over the place, screaming so loud you could hear his voice for miles and writhing ridiculously on the floor. He stayed there until he calmed down, everything was a mess, there was nothing left of him, his glory and people he needed were taken away from him. Rather, they were saved. Diego was leaning against the tree looking at the moon, waiting for an idea to come up to do, his ideas were interrupted by the presence of the bizarre girl, she reached out to him without saying a word, he refused for a few seconds, but he remembered that it was all over for him, if he came back he would be arrested for the crimes he committed, so he shook the girl's hand and that gesture completely changed his life.

## Creature's report

My name is Miguel Britto, I'm 20 years old, and I'm a writer of drama and romantic comedy books. My life was a paradise, my parents are always there, I don't have physical or psychological problems, I always excel in my studies and get high grades. When I turned 18, I can't forgive myself and that creature goes back through the hole it came out of. One night, I was in my room talking to my beloved Maria, she was helping me with my book giving her opinions and information that she knew about certain things. It was late so my parents were sleeping, I was delirious with the voice of my muse, even though there were whispers over the phone, it was like music to my ears, we talked for hours and wrote the draft in my notebook before moving on to my computer. It was going well until her father called her, soon she had to say goodbye, I was a little bitter but I said goodnight to her and hung up the call. I stuffed my stuff into the lockable drawer and locked it with a key. It's just to ensure that no one from my house or visitors gets spoilers or copies my favorite work. So I went to organize myself for my long shower, I grabbed my clothes, towel and went straight under the shower. The bathroom itself is used to being cold but in mine it was unbearable, so I soon warmed up a little for my body, when I felt the hot water on my back I felt a terrible burning that I got out of the shower quickly to see how my back was doing , I immediately had my mouth open when I saw it in the mirror, there were huge scars all over my back, it looked like it was from an animal claw, but i haven't been attacked by any animal in my whole life, it could be that i slipped on something rough but it would never be like that, i put on my pants and went back to my room to look for some ointment or bandage whatever it was to treat this injury. After everything I went through on my back I couldn't sleep at all, the discomfort of that injury, also my paranoia about what might have happened drove me crazy, I had insomnia the whole morning and I only managed to sleep 5 hours at night.

When I woke up it was time to catch my bus to go to school, I took a look at my back and it was still burning a little because of the ointment. I managed to get ready, my parents weren't home so I planned to tell about it after school. I took my backpack that was already packed and ran to the point afraid of being left behind. I saw my friends waiting for me with closed expressions, so I arrived in time, we got on the bus and sat together in the back seat. They were messy and with bags under their eyes just like me. I politely asked one of them, who was Ricardo, why are they like that, he immediately told me that he doesn't know about the others, but he had body pains, he couldn't sleep, he didn't even want to go to school but his parents made him and he really wants to sleep. Ricardo asked the question in return noticing that I was sitting all crooked on the bench, I immediately replied to him that I woke up with a huge scratch on my back, when I said that, my other friend Caio interrupted me saying that he also has a huge scratch but on the his arm, he quickly pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. Ricardo asked the question in return noticing that I was sitting all crooked on the bench, I immediately replied to him that I woke up with a huge scratch on my back, when I said that, my other friend Caio interrupted me saying that he also has a huge scratch but on the his arm, he quickly pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. Ricardo asked the question in return noticing that I was sitting all crooked on the bench, I immediately replied to him that I woke up with a huge scratch on my back, when I said that, my other friend Caio interrupted me saying that he also has a huge scratch but on the his arm, he quickly pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. I immediately replied to him that I woke up with a huge scratch on my back, when I said that, my other friend Caio interrupted me saying that he also has a huge scratch but on his arm, he immediately pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. I immediately replied to him that I woke up with a huge scratch on my back, when I said that, my other friend Caio interrupted me saying that he also has a huge scratch but on his arm, he immediately pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. he soon pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation. he soon pulls back his sleeve and shows us his bandaged arm. And the last friend of mine Volzear manifested himself in the conversation, he said that he woke up with pain in his thighs, when he saw he was all torn to pieces, then Caio already started with heavy questions, "is there someone trying to kill us?" Ricardo started to get stressed and arrogantly told Caio to shut up. The bus already arrived at the school and we got off to go inside to talk better about our situation.

We entered our room meeting our classmates making a circle with the chairs in the back, basically it was a meeting to plan what the class is going to do after graduation from the end of high school. My friends and I then took our chairs to join the meeting to hear the ideas. Then our representative waits for the arrival of colleagues so that everyone has access to information and with the cell phone in hand send a message in the group to those who missed it. When everyone arrived she started her speech to announce that we want to have a day of celebration for our formation, the step forward for our future, that we will probably never see each other and therefore we will have our last day together as a family. Then she announces that there is going to be a party in a ballroom at 10 pm where literally a lot of young people go there to celebrate these high school and college years, basically there will be kids our age or a little older there. I like a party, my girlfriend would love it and she would probably find it very romantic the two of us having fun together. I was lost in romantic thoughts with my beloved until Ricardo tapped me on the shoulder to wake me up and called me a dog. Soon after much talk the bell rang for class and everyone went to their seats. I was lost in romantic thoughts with my beloved until Ricardo tapped me on the shoulder to wake me up and called me a dog. Soon after much talk the bell rang for class and everyone went to their seats. I was lost in romantic thoughts with my beloved until Ricardo tapped me on the shoulder to wake me up and called me a dog. Soon after much talk the bell rang for class and everyone went to their seats.

In the second period of class, I asked to go to the bathroom because I was feeling bad, my back was burning and tingling. When I went into the bathroom, my back was itching a lot, I had to take off my uniform so it wouldn't get in my way, I looked in the mirror at the scars that were bleeding, then I had to wash it with water from the sink, after I was done, I thought I'd go to the director's office and let them know about it and call my parents, i could call them but my phone was dead because i forgot to charge it last night. When I finished cleaning my back and my white uniform blouse, I gathered everything and tried to leave the bathroom before someone arrived, but when I went to open the door it was locked, I soon got desperate, knocked on the door and called for someone to open it but without answers. When I tried to break down the door, the bathroom lights flickered, after the last knock on the door the lights stopped working completely, and soon I became more nervous. It was very dark, even too dark, that was strange, the bathroom wasn't very closed, the day was sunny, the window was open, it was impossible to have stayed in that state, I tried to call someone again, I waited for a minute in the dark until I heard footsteps in the corridor, I was relieved that my request was granted, so I yelled for this person to try to open the door for me, the person was silent, I thought he didn't hear me, I was going to yell again but I heard a kind of roar that scared me making me walk away from the door and stand in the corner of the bathroom, I'm probably in a nightmare and want to wake up immediately. The person outside then turned the handle, the door then slowly opened by itself with its creaking noise, after the door opened all the way, I would go out until I saw a shadow on the corridor wall, I heard something approaching the bathroom, my body was shaking, I felt the sweat dripping from the my head, it seems that I was about to have a crisis, when the shadow disappeared, a huge creature enters the bathroom, it was from the darkness, it had red eyes and sharp teeth and claws. I felt like helpless prey that had fallen right into the trap, and now I was going to become food. I soon screamed asking for help, the creature stared at me deep in my eyes and soon I closed it waiting for it to kill me. " Miguel! " " Wake up! " " You Idiot! " " My Love talks to me ". After hearing voices open my eyes slowly,

I woke up to my friends, classmates and teacher in the bathroom with worried and scared faces. I asked why they were like that, so soon Maria explained to me that I had a crisis in the bathroom, I was screaming and struggling on the floor. I was euphoric and my head was spinning with so much adrenaline in just one morning, the teacher immediately asked me if I was okay now, so I answered yes and I took the opportunity to call my parents. So soon he made the call and my parents came right away. In the boardroom, my mother arrived in my arms desperately asking me what happened to me, as much as I was desperate, I don't like to see my mother nervous, I tried to calm her down so we could have the conversation, we stayed in the boardroom's waiting room and I told them detail by detail.

A few months later, my friends and I have suffered from strange things since that day. We heard growling in the middle of the night, it drove me crazy remembering that creature, we found claws on the walls of Ricardo's house, I told them it was the creature I saw, it wasn't my hallucination, leaving them very afraid, less the Volzear, he for some reason wasn't terrified of it, in fact, he was scarier than the creature itself, he was a very shy man but he was quite pacifistic, however now these last few months, he's quite... egocentric, if I can describe it, and exaggeratedly selfish with us. I swear I hated that he ended up like that, we fought in the middle of the street when he was talking about Caio's shame with his former friends, which actually wasn't shame, and yes, the famous attempts at murder/torture fueled by sadism that people call "bullying", taking naked pictures and posting them on the internet, resulting in being harassed and almost raped, literally having him thrown down the stairs that could have been in eat and they still tried to poison him. Caio had taken it as a joke, but inside he wanted to throw up after remembering what his friends had done, I immediately pulled him to his car and left because he was already late for work. As for me and Volzear, I soon threatened him if he, if he mocks another person's traumas, I would beat him up and take him to the police so he can rot to death there. So soon I left the li and he left for another way. As he walked to the market where I worked, I smelled a strange and a little suspicious smell, it was a kind of masculine perfume, but strong and probably expensive, I thought it was Volzear following me but there was no one behind me, when I turned forward I thought my soul was going to leave the room. body, the smell came from a man in a white blazer, tie and black shirt, eyes that looked a faded green, or rather looked lifeless, and the most notable thing about his appearance, a mark on his face that looked like a burn . That man apologized for having scared me, he just wanted to ask me if I was the Miguel that my room representative invited to the party at the end of the month to give me the invitation, I soon confirmed to him that I was indeed the Miguel, then he gave me the party invite where the location and times were. He gave me a smile saying that it would be a pleasure if I was there, he guarantees that his party will be to die for, he reciprocates that I can't wait for the night, so this man was the owner of the party, I was very curious to see how it's going to be, by your clothes, your way of talking and behavior it's going to be those chic parties that hurt your wallet. I said goodbye to him so I wouldn't be late for work, he says goodbye too but before taking the step, he tells me a strange phrase in a scary tone:

" You better be alone, never accept the other boy's hands. " - When he said the last word, I don't know if it was my impression, his green eyes changed color quickly before he turned his back to me. I felt a slight shiver when he said that sentence, I wanted to answer but I was in a hurry and he was gone, so I had the phrase in my head until the day of the party.

Right after graduation where all the students were super happy to have completed their studies, to be close to their dream job and things for the future. I soon invited my girlfriend on the date where we are going to spend the night together having fun and being sweet to each other. I had hoped the party would fill my excitement to be with her more, but the party wasn't at all what I wanted. I took a ride with Caio to go to the party, I was strangely hot as it was a very cold night, I wasn't wearing very closed and warm clothes, I thought I was nervous so I tried to calm down so that my anxiety wouldn't It kills me, when we arrived, we soon found ourselves face to face with the entrance full of lights, tables full of things and many people that I think would be almost the whole city. I got really excited and went looking for my other friends to have fun. Ricardo obviously went straight for the wine, Caio almost putting his head in the chocolate fountain and I didn't see Volzear and I didn't even want to see him. We're enjoying the party until I realize there's something burning in my back and I run straight to the bathroom. When I entered the bathroom, my blazer and shirt were on fire, I was soon desperate turning on the sink and pouring water on my back, when I felt the fire getting worse someone hits me with an extinguisher and puts the fire out before it spreads in place. It was Volzear, he immediately grabbed me by the arm and said desperately that we had to leave the party, because we were going to die in the most surreal way possible, I didn't understand anything, I called him crazy, and I tried to stop him from touching me because I was burning from the fire. Suddenly we heard a scream at the party, Volzear got scared and said with a trembling voice that it was our life. I ran to the hall and came across the scene of Ricardo with a bloody knife and the body of a stabbed child. It gave me such a shock in my body that I couldn't even speak, Ricardo looks at me with his eyes that were different, they were brown and now red like a demon. The people at the party are terrified, adding to their despair, the lights in the hall go out and the curtains close, leaving everyone in deep darkness. I ran into the hall and came across the scene of Ricardo with a bloody knife and the body of a stabbed child. It gave me such a shock in my body that I couldn't even speak, Ricardo looks at me with his eyes that were different, they were brown and now red like a demon. The people at the party are terrified, adding to their despair, the lights in the hall go out and the curtains close, leaving everyone in deep darkness. I ran into the hall and came across the scene of Ricardo with a bloody knife and the body of a stabbed child. It gave me such a shock in my body that I couldn't even speak, Ricardo looks at me with his eyes that were different, they were brown and now red like a demon. The people at the party are terrified, adding to their despair, the lights in the hall go out and the curtains close, leaving everyone in deep darkness.

People turn on their cell phones to be able to see, Ricardo and the child he killed have disappeared completely, people were desperate with fear and try to call the police. My head feels like it's going to explode, countless questions of what was going on, people at the party tried to look for the police who were at the party, but they disappeared completely, when a woman pointed her cell phone flashlight up in a corner of the ceiling, saw a head falling from there to the floor where it hit a man who screamed desperately, people noticed something in the curtains and were faced with a gigantic shadow of the creature that attacked me in the bathroom. And then the massacre began, the shadow disappeared and people began to be murdered by the creature, they began to be injured, dismembered and in the most cruel way possible. Me witnessing the moment, I ran to look for Maria to protect her and get her out of there, but I was between her and my friends. I ran around being bloodstained and stumbling over corpses I found none of theirs. I was exhausting myself with so much adrenaline and dread that I was. I felt something cut me on my arm and soon grabbed a cup and hit the guy's head. So I kept running until I threw myself off the floor at the bathroom door, tired and traumatized that I wasn't before. I hear footsteps coming towards me, but I didn't have the strength to get up, I didn't see the person until the bathroom light blinked and I saw that person little by little. It was Maria, she then offers me her hand for me to get up and then I stay in her arms to calm her down that she would find a way to get out of here and be saved. I ran around being bloodstained and stumbling over corpses I found none of theirs. I was exhausting myself with so much adrenaline and dread that I was. I felt something cut me on my arm and soon grabbed a cup and hit the guy's head. So I kept running until I threw myself off the floor at the bathroom door, tired and traumatized that I wasn't before. I hear footsteps coming towards me, but I didn't have the strength to get up, I didn't see the person until the bathroom light blinked and I saw that person little by little. It was Maria, she then offers me her hand for me to get up and then I stay in her arms to calm her down that she would find a way to get out of here and be saved. I ran around being bloodstained and stumbling over corpses I found none of theirs. I was exhausting myself with so much adrenaline and dread that I was. I felt something cut me on my arm and soon grabbed a cup and hit the guy's head. So I kept running until I threw myself off the floor at the bathroom door, tired and traumatized that I wasn't before. I hear footsteps coming towards me, but I didn't have the strength to get up, I didn't see the person until the bathroom light blinked and I saw that person little by little. It was Maria, she then offers me her hand for me to get up and then I stay in her arms to calm her down that she would find a way to get out of here and be saved. I felt something cut me on my arm and soon grabbed a cup and hit the guy's head. So I kept running until I threw myself off the floor at the bathroom door, tired and traumatized that I wasn't before. I hear footsteps coming towards me, but I didn't have the strength to get up, I didn't see the person until the bathroom light blinked and I saw that person little by little. It was Maria, she then offers me her hand for me to get up and then I stay in her arms to calm her down that she would find a way to get out of here and be saved. I felt something cut me on my arm and soon grabbed a cup and hit the guy's head. So I kept running until I threw myself off the floor at the bathroom door, tired and traumatized that I wasn't before. I hear footsteps coming towards me, but I didn't have the strength to get up, I didn't see the person until the bathroom light blinked and I saw that person little by little. It was Maria, she then offers me her hand for me to get up and then I stay in her arms to calm her down that she would find a way to get out of here and be saved.

Why did it have to happen? Because I? What did I do? when the light came back I saw that she was bleeding profusely from her belly, and she fell with her cold body into my arms. I tried anyway thinking she just passed out, but she had lost a lot of blood, her heart didn't beat, nothing reacted. This made the sparkle in my eyes disappear, my hands shook and the urge to scream was great. No... Mary. I was hugging her corpse, mourning my loss, crying as if I had never cried in my life. When I sobbed, I heard a voice calling me causing me to lose consciousness, and my body moved by itself. My body leaves Maria and goes towards the hall where someone was waiting. I walk slowly without control towards the person, the said person was the owner of the party or rather, the owner of the massacre. I watched all the people and my friends killed in a horrible and painful way. When I get in front of the man, he offers his hand with a strange mark on top that I haven't seen before and my body offers my hand to him. And this is how he says:

"You will forever be in my hands" - Lost Traveler