Chapter 11 Somewhere under the sea and beyond your imagination is an adventure in fantasy. ©The Little Mermaid   The air in The Bar hung thick with the scent of woodsmoke and fear. The usual boisterous chatter of the patrons was replaced by hushed whispers and anxious glances. Leonard, a demon with eyes like   fire, paced nervously behind the bar, his wings flapping behind his back . He had received a message he couldn’t ignore. After trying to be a better demon if he could say so, Leo was watching after dark magic societies and keeping it in balance. This time some information about a dark cult was circling around and   his sources kept searching for the details. «It's a leviathan ,» he muttered, his voice barely a whisper. «He's been taken by the cult .» Nick, quite and kind owner of the bar, slammed his fist on the counter, his face hardening with anger. «The cult ! Those bastards we have read about?! What do they want with him ?» «They’re after...

  Chapter 10 The sphinx will always have to be looked after. © Zahi Hawass You are afraid of me, because I talk like a sphinx. © Charlotte Bronte   A sphinx with a sharp intellect and a penchant for art history, Noah Riddler found his interest in the world of supernatural creatures at a bar called On The Corner. Tucked away between the bustling corridors of the university, where Nick Lemongrass was studying, he crossed paths with him, the owner of the very bar that is now known as a haven for creatures of all kinds. It was because of this unique atmosphere that Noah visited The Bar On The Corner. Entering the mysterious door of the bar, Noah had never felt such a sense of acceptance, such a sense of belonging in his life. Sensing that he had witnessed something extraordinary, Noah could not resist the urge to share his newfound refuge with other supernatural beings in need of shelter. Over the next few days, Noah reached out to the supernatural beings he knew, ...

  Chapter 9 Be careful with this one (said Dina, bending down to greet the cat). All cats are half jinn, but I think she’s three quartes. ©   The air crackled with an energy that was both exciting and unsettling. It was the kind of energy that made Nick's senses hum, a potent blend of magic and desperation. The usual chatter of the patrons, a symphony of whispers, clicks, and the occasional rumble of a troll's belly, had been replaced with a tense silence. He stood behind the bar, his eyes darting across the dimly lit room, searching for the source of the disturbance. «You feel it too, don't you?» Harry said, his voice a low rumble like the tide rolling in. He leaned against the counter, his emerald green eyes, usually filled with mischievous glee, were narrowed in concern. Nick nodded, a knot forming in his stomach. «Something's wrong. Big time.» Leo, the demon, sauntered towards them, his grin a touch too wide, a touch too predatory. «You two feeling edg...

  Chapter 8 In a zombie apocalypse, I expect insane things to happen. © Chandler Riggs   On one enchanting moonlit night, under the watchful glow of the celestial luminary, a slow, staggering figure made its way into The Bar On The Corner. The individual's movements were marked by a distinct clumsiness and a peculiar lopsided gait that caught the attention of those present. This figure was none other than zombie Alfie Black, who had recently staged a daring escape from the clutches of scientists conducting mysterious experiments. Seeking a refuge amidst the unusual and supernatural inhabitants of the bar, Alfie yearned for a chance to start anew and leave behind the haunting memories of his past confinement. As Alfie awkwardly shuffled through the entrance, the inquisitive gazes of the bar's denizens turned towards him, piqued by the arrival of this unconventional newcomer. His pallid complexion, sunken eyes, and tattered attire bespoke of his unearthly origins, yet ...

  Chapter 7 Always be yourself, unless you can be a dragon… then always be a dragon! ©   The Bar On The Corner has a new resident, mysterious and deadly. Oscar Gold, a magnificent dragon with shiny golden scales, has escaped from a group of supernatural hunters who have been relentlessly pursuing him. Coming around the corner to the bar «On the Corner», Oscar cautiously approached it, his eyes searching in all directions in case of danger. He had heard rumors that this place was a lair for supernatural beings of all kinds; he was counting on its protection. Nick could not help but notice his discomfort. He walked toward him with a friendly smile. «Hello, Oscar. I'm Nick, the owner of the bar on the corner. You look like you're having a great time. How can we help you?» Oscar's voice was tinged with fear and gratitude. «I'm being hunted by a group of supernatural hunters who want to track me down and use my powers. I'm looking for a place to hide and get ...

  Chapter 6 Fairies are invisible and inaudible like angels, but their magic sparkles in nature. © Lynn Solland   Over time, The Bar On The Corner became a favorite haunt of supernatural creatures seeking solace in drink and companionship. Thomas Lewis, a fairy adorned with glistening wings and a bashful smile, found himself among them, yearning for a sense of belonging. Despite harboring a wellspring of miracles and artistic passion within him, Thomas had struggled to conceal his true nature for the past two years. Yearning to express his creativity as an artist or designer, Thomas found himself thwarted by societal rejection, leading him to withdraw into a life of seclusion and anonymity. Engaging in minor online work and weekly shopping outings for necessary supplies, Thomas's days were imbued with a weary sense of resignation. However, from the moment Thomas crossed the threshold of The Bar On The Corner, he was enveloped in a sense of awe, captivated by the intr...

  Chapter 5 Vampires occur everywhere, but in busy cities no one notices. © Mattew Schofield   In the midst of the loud music and overwhelming atmosphere where supernatural beings find comfort and solace in a bar called The Bar On The Corner, a werewolf named Scarlet Young and the ghost of Connor unexpectedly welcomed a visitor one fateful evening. This visitor was none other than a female vampire of captivating regal demeanor and sharp, discerning eyes, who introduced herself as Amelia Brown. With an air of elegance laced with a hint of vulnerability, Amelia explained that she had been wandering the world for centuries in search of a sanctuary that could offer safety and support to beings like herself. Having heard whispers of The Bar On The Corner as a haven for the supernatural, Amelia's gaze met Scarlet's, and in that moment, a silent understanding passed between them. Scarlet, whose intuition transcended mere instincts, approached Amelia with a warm smile, exten...

  Chapter 4 When i was born devil said «Ooo h , competition !» ©   Nick Lemongrass, having settled into the welcoming embrace of his newly expanded community at The Bar On The Corner, found solace in the companionship he was able to offer these lost souls yearning for connection and solace. Little did they suspect the remarkable turn their night would take when fate interceded, introducing them to a being summoned from the depths of Hell itself - a demon by the name of Leonard Walker, a creature haunted by the shadows of his past and tormented by the unrelenting pursuit of redemption. As the evening unfolded within the vibrant hustle and bustle of the bar, the atmosphere permeated with laughter and chatter, the scene abruptly shifted when the heavy creak of the front door announced the arrival of an enigmatic figure - Leonard, with his imposing demonic stature, obsidian wings, and eyes ablaze with an unearthly fire. Overwhelmed by a sense of disorientation and wearine...

  Chapter 3 My demons tried to drown me but they didn’t know I could breath under water. ©   Nick Lemongrass and Scarlett Young, the dynamic duo on a noble mission to establish a sanctuary for supernatural beings nestled within The Bar On The Corner, were relentless in their determination to make a difference in the mystical realm. With unwavering dedication and relentless efforts, it didn't take long for the echoes of their endeavor to reverberate across every corner of the supernatural world, drawing curious eyes and hopeful hearts towards their cause. Little did they know, however, that their path was about to intersect with the fate of a mermaid known as Harry Evans, a mysterious turn of events that would challenge their resolve in unforeseen ways. One fateful evening, amidst the bustling activity of the bar, a peculiar sound resonated through the air, beckoning Nick and Scarlett to the entrance in a flurry of anticipation. As they approached the door, a sight both...

  Chapter 2 Werewolves are much more common animals than you might think. © Daniel Pinkwalter   Nick Lemongrass sat at the bar at The Bar On The Corner, a cozy establishment pulsating with stories whispered in the air. His mind, still reeling from the captivating tales spun by Connor, the friendly ghost haunting these hallowed grounds, buzzed with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. As he perched on the weathered stool, surrounded by the murky ambiance teeming with whispered secrets and unseen entities, Nick couldn't help but feel a surge of energy tingle down his spine, a sign that another otherworldly encounter awaited him, ready to unveil the hidden mysteries of this supernatural realm. The air in the bar crackled with an undercurrent of anticipation, as if all the spirits that lingered within the shadows were poised on the edge of revelation, their communal breaths held in eerie unity. Nick's heart danced with a sense of foreboding delight, knowing that each...

Chapter 1 A bad conscience makes a very good ghost. © Hope Mirrlees   Nick Lemongrass, a young man with a curious spirit, found himself at a quaint establishment known as The Bar On The Corner. His pulse quickened with a tumultuous blend of anticipation and unease as he stood before the weathered wooden door that guarded the entrance to this enigmatic place. The bar exuded an air of both enchantment and intimidation, its intricate carvings whispering tales of ages past. With a deep breath to steady himself, Nick mustered the courage to gently nudge open the towering door, feeling as though he was about to embark on a journey into the unknown. As he crossed the threshold, a wave of sensations enveloped him, transporting him to a realm that straddled the border between the familiar and the fantastical. The interior of the bar revealed itself to be a cavernous space shrouded in shadows, where time seemed to have stood still, and every piece of antique furniture held a silent...