Haunted Space Station| Ambience | 2 hours
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Audio Log 570: "14 Months on the Frontier and everything is getting a little fine, Ever Since the Colonization this Station has been the Site for Supplies and fresh Crew for the Developing Colony, but why am I getting the Feeling of something odd going on that planet, I'll have l survey teams sent out to Investigate the Planets surface Within close proximity to the Colony." [End Log]
Audio Log: 571: "Initial Reports on the Survey team found Reports of a strange Radiation signature in close proximity to the Colony, despite the Lack of Nuclear Runoff from the Colony, Reports from the team said their getting reports of Auditory Anomalies, crew is expected to help renforce Colonial Security." [End Log]
Audio Log 573: "We've been getting Strange Interference with the comms, Technicians report that the comms are working properly, we all assumed that it was the recent solar storm, but crew from the surface report seeing a ghost signal coming from the planet, I checked the Colonial frequency, but found no matching signitures, I'll Interview the Survey team 12 hours from now." [End Log]
Audio Log 574: "I don't think the planet is abandoned, Survey team has been telling me that they found the source of the Radiation signature, I doubt their Stories, but what the Interviewer has been telling the crew about Rumors, saying that a Alien Civilization used to live in the caves of this new world, and our Colonization have angered them, I told them that the Ruins are said to be millions of years old, and their where no trace of Life when we surveyed the planet almost 24 months ago, but if he's true I'll have to request for a Security Force be Deployed to the Colony." [End Log]
Audio Log 575: "Well, I think the Survey team was right, Security Forces deployed to the planet have reports of hearing voices in their head, shortly after that a team found a Strange Artifact in the Ruins, then after having it brought to the colony, the Colonists have began having anxiety, 28 Hours after that, All Hell Broke loose." [End Log]
Audio Log 576: "Evacuation Flights have been Denied, and the Station is on lockdown, we've been getting reports of People being turned into grotesque mutants exibiting disturbing Mutations, and extreme levels of Aggression, Emergency Signals were sent out, and Strict Curfews have been enacted, hope the Nearest Fleet Arrives as soon as possible." [End Log]
Audio Log 557: "Crews have secured the Artifact and have it contained for further study, but something feels odd, earlier today on my terminal I've been getting anomalous texts with words and letters simliar to the one's on the Artifact, translation of the texts tell of a potential Warning About the Artifact, I hope the Guys down at the research wing know what there doing." [End Log]
Audio Log 578: "main power went out 3 hours ago, Auxiliary powered has been activated, with our estimated reserve power we should have enough power to contain the Artifact, but the crew have begun to go off on some Religious frenzy, worshippng the Artifact as some sort of Divine Relic, Security has detain most of them for compromising containment." [End Log]
Audio Log 579: "we are starting to fear the worst, Half of my Security detail was turned into those things, and something sinister has been reported in the detention wing, casualties have Been reported to be Dangerously high, and I've Initiated a Purge of over 150 of my men, most of my Executive Staff were killed, but containment is Critical, If the Fleet gets here, who knows what horrors will be Unleashed, whoever is reading this Find the containment cell, Destroy the Artifact, Scuttle the Station make sure what ever is here keep it from leaving the system." [End Log]
Wow... Just wow!
That a pretty cool story
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Dead space
seems like you're no stranger to sci-fi literature i liked it
"Cut off their limbs" written in large letters on the wall above a mutilated body. It's not a threat, it's advice.
Make us whole...
NICOLE IS DEAD
@@LoFi_Sinner95
... Meh. It happens.
*WE MUST ALL BE MADE WHOLE!!!*
@@Chaddea18blue
Commander, quit yelling; the collective are trying for some shut-eye.
"We gotta get the hell out of this station, captain.."
"What do you mean?"
"I've been reading the archives database...it says that this station was deployed in the low orbit of the third moon on the planet Cartago-b227..."
"And the problem is?..."
"Cartago-b227 ONLY HAS TWO MOONS, SIR"
MrPoporucha “no ensign we are staying on this station I already launched our shuttle into space. *skin starts to peel off showing parts of skull* I’m afraid we aren’t going to leave”
@@joshuadunford3171 At that moment, Ensign Rosetta knew what terror meant: It was coming face to face with the unknown, the unexplainable, the faceless horror that lurks in the hearts of all sentient life waiting for the chance to be in the spotlight. His last thoughts as his turned-captain lunged at him with an inhuman shriek were that of his mother
Two months later: "Hey boss, I'm getting a strange reading over the third moon of Cartago-b227."
"I thought Cartago only had two moons."
"That too. We're recieving an SOS signal coming from there. Shall we check it out?"
@@UltraGalaxyify For god's sake, of course, we check it out, send word to Sargent Taylor... you, me and two others need to get a team on there asap, we are not losing that cruiser to the whims of space understood?"
@Wild Doge "This the station Styx we ******* sector 95**** ****** DoNoT**** send help I repeat ***** ****** ********** send help!. Our captain has gone ****** we have been tric************** ***** I die. ************8"
Ohhh that gave me chills!
Me, loading shells into shotgun : "Moon's haunted."
what?
@@saahilthakkar4593 Climbing back inside the rocket with loaded shotgun : "The Moon. Is haunted."
FUCK I love that meme, yet its so hard to find the original video for it XD!
The shotgun works well on zombies but not on ghosts.
@@Laughing_Dragon this video
th-cam.com/video/dOHRaRzsA2s/w-d-xo.html
¨Im not scared of being alone in the dark...¨
¨Im scared of not being alone in the dark and not knowing it¨
Ain't it the truth.
Just one less empty line and i wouldn't have to click 'show more'
That is true
brilliant.
The space station is so haunted both the space marines and the alien xenomorphs hiked it out of there in double time. When interviewed one of the marines said "It was creepiest place man." An alien xenomorph agreed saying "grnksss-shhtnksssh-ahhkkssss."
Ooh, this made me laugh!
Skrrauchhheensneeomorghhhh!
He's speaking the language of the gods
That same xenomorph is now getting drunk in the space lounge haha
@@KaiserRuiz Bartender, Battery acid on the rocks please. XD
Message found by the recovery team painted on the walls of the airlock:
Out of beer, out of here.
A true horror story.
@@0ddman0ut64 unless it’s Budlight.
that's the best one yet
Recovery team: ''Mission failed, we'll get beer next time''
No! Not the beer!!!
"It's just a quarantine. Everybody relax..."
"What the hell?!"
"I don't know something is in room with us..."
*DEAD SPACE PTSD KICKS IN*
"OPEN FIRE OPEN FIRE."
@@fenrir9879 ISAAC RUN! RUN!
*Isaac runs down the hall as two Slasher Necromorphs chase*
@@animooredpanda7097 *terrifying chase music kicks in*
@@Chaddea18blue Isaac. *runs into elevator, trying to steady himself*
Slasher. RAAAAAUGH!! *Forces Elevator doors open to get to Isaac. Before being crushed by the doors*
“This station was designed to hold thousands of active crew, so where the hell *is* the crew? If there was some kind of hostile boarding action, we would’ve at least seen blood or bodies, it’s almost like they just vanished into thin air”
MattSipka where’s this from
PonyBoy made it up.
“You’re not kidding. Scans are not even showing any life signs. Either something is messing with the equipment or there’s so-(static) -oing- (static) - rea - (static)
"Hey captain! You better come look at this!"
@@EJAXK13 " Hey Dahl, could hold your flashlight over here I found a sticky unknown residue, I want to get a sample."
Day 45: My food and water have long run out. I've been able to salvage what water I can that comes off of the cooling pipes, but it isn't much. The only sign of life I've found on the station are the rats that scurry in the lower levels. I'm so hungry, I've begun to set traps for them. I've continued to try to get the communications beacon up and running, but I'm no engineer, I have no idea what I'm doing. But I have to keep trying. This constant feeling that I'm not alone has only gotten stronger as the days go on. I'm starting to hear things...things...that don't sound human. Maybe it's the exhaustion, or the hunger playing tricks on my mind. I'd like to think that. Except....I went down to the stations core to get a tool I thought might help me, I've been there countless times before. That's when I saw it, the blood on the wall. It wasn't there before. It's wasn't some hallucination, I could touch it, it was real. And what it spelled out..."Abandon All Hope..."
@It’s Me Sonstar No... no I don't think I will.
excuse me what are rats doing on a space station
@@Post_Stall_Maneuver The most logical explanation is they get in from cargo shipments from other planets.
I read the scary part exactly at 2:00 i died💀🪦
"All is Lost..." Written in blood in the dark next to the airlock on the CMS Roanoke, Dead Space 3. The survivor you describe here could use an Isaac Clarke, since he's an electrical engineer and literally needs only medpacks and air to stay alive...
And these medpacks still worked after 200 years! :D
"Whoo-ee! Looks like we hit pay dirt! Ain't she a beaut? We knew we'd get some salvage in this sector but this is way beyond anything the syndicate promised us. She's not just ripe for salvage; she's still functional! This was an unregistered station so the previous owners aren't gonna complain. From the outside it looks completely undamaged. We're looking at an easy ten million credits. With my share I can clear the bounty on my head, pay off my debts, and get that lake house on Ganymede. I won't even need to work again if I don't want to.
We docked and got to work. We got all systems online in about thirty minutes. That was the easy part. The unpleasant part is always clearing out the bodies. You don't want to know what it's like to stumble on the remains of an old space battle in zero G. The chunks of bodies and clouds of blood floating around is nasty. But we didn't see any of that here. No scorch marks, holes leading into space, or spall scattered through the corridors. We did find bodies everywhere but most were completely untouched. They didn't even show those signs of asphyxiation. It was like someone just flipped off their light switch. But we did find several other bodies in a wardroom and boy that was a mess. They still clutched whatever holy texts or symbols they had believed in, and there was a bullet hole in each of their heads. We only found one pistol there so we're thinking either murder-suicide or suicide pact. There's a lot of data in the crew's datapads to comb through and I'm sure we could find out what happened, but that's not in our contract. We just need to get the station up and running and wait until a syndicate crew arrives in five days.
Some of my crew are nervous and want us to leave. I've worked with these guys for years and I know they're not cowards. We've had run-ins with Space Patrol and have been in more than a few scrapes with pirates. Through it all my guys never flinched. They just have a bad feeling about this. But we can't leave. We have a contract and I'm not ditching this fortune on a hunch.
Wow
I heard a tapping, a rapping, upon what I thought was the external airlock door.
To realise, it came from the other side of the shaving mirror, where my reflection waved at me, on its own accord.
"Where we're going, you won't need eyes to see..."
@Wild Doge Now she has a new crew
Liberate tutemet ex inferis
"Do you see? Do you see?!! DO YOU SEE?!!!
"Yes, I see!"
Event Horizon
Event horizon I love that movie
"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown." - HP Lovecraft
"There is no terror in the bang, only in the anticipation of it." - Alfred Hitchcock
Good advice for writers!
@@iqbaalannaafi761 That is why in a perilous situation, it's not the sound of conflict that aches your mental psyche, it's the dreaded sound of complete silence, void of purchases, and filled with the sinister feeling that you are being watched from some unknown form of terror.
When we found the crew we didn't even realize what we were looking at. Gazing out from the observation deck window, we see over one hundred figures laying perfectly still on the surface. simultaneously frozen and burned in the vacuum outside.
They looked like they had been there forever. Like the bodies of climbers on Everest. Their exposed flesh cooked by solar wind. Their blood, boiled and frozen, now a rust coloured stain on the pale lunar regolith.
We thought maybe an explosive decompress? a breach in the pressure vessel somewhere? but then we saw it. The footprints.
They walked out there.
Snug some hardcore smokers right there
*The main door is unresponsive, but online. A trail of blood seems to lead beyond the malfunctioning door. Your commander tells you to stay put until the rest of the team catches up with you. What will you do?*
> Find the door's breaker box
> Hack the door's console
> Examine nearby objects
> Stand by
Hummmm its remeber me alien all the respond in a rows
turn off my pc
examine nearby objects
Stand by
Folks in the commentaries interpret this as an alien stories with artifacts, crazy AI and blood trails. They have all rights to and pretty good at it. But I think sometimes a hint of mysticism and lack of information is more scary than a whole creative plot.
True. One of the greatest horror films of all time, "Rosemary's Baby" was most horrific not because of what it showed you, but what it didn't! The amazing powers of the mind!
Definitely! Life needs mystery and mystery can be pretty damn scary! 🇨🇱
Lovecraft fan?
That's the exact reason why the first Alien was the best one. You only ever saw the Alien at the very end, every encounter before that was only alluded to. The crew members got picked off one by one, the only thing they noticed was the creaking and the occasional scream. This is greatly represented in Alien: Isolarion, too, where in the sections with the Xenomorph you only have a scanner that may or may not work and you never know. You can't kill the Alien and you can't hide forever because as time progresses it gets better and better at finding you. The fact that a certain percentage of the Xenomorphs behaviour and its interactions with you is randomized leads to an absolutely horrific gameplay. Wjereas in most games you can count on the enemy following a certain path and your actions have predictable reacrions of the AI, in A:I there's no way to anticipate what the Xeno will do. Maybe you can just slowly crawl to the exit without a single encountee. Maybe it'll show up on your scanner. maybe it'll drop down from an overhead vent, or maybe it comes out of the wall. At times it may not come out at all and run away again instead. Or maybe you just hid in a locker and remain perfectly still even before it drops from the wall and it still comes towards you and rips open the door. There's no fucking way of knowing.
The worst horror is that which you can't understand.
Listen to Black Star by Lustmord. There's screams in there that sound like they come from an incomprehensible being that lives between the dimensions and eats those unlucky ships who suffered a drive failure while in hyperspace.
Absolutely, so many people completely miss the point of this.
It's like you're walking through empty corridors and suddenly you find something written on the walls that says: "MAY THE EMPEROR HAVE MERCY ON OUR SOULS"
And then you find the first tactical dreadnought suit...torn open, shredded, broken. And you start to wonder...what could lurk here that can defeat even His Angels so utterly
When I read the EMPEROR part my mind went to Emperor Penguins. I’m sorry but this did make my day though 😂
@@xenon3990 And then you hear something snarling right behind you.
Dam he will not if y'all just gonna die whatever
Beware the court of the crimson king...🇨🇱
Personal Audio Logs, Deputy James Segar, Ship Security for the Homerunner, recovered.
Entry #4: Captain's real excited about this one, doesn't matter how much he's trying to hide it, but we've made one hell of a find out here. The last of this class of Station was decommissioned a century ago over politics, but this one may as well have been in service for a decade it's in such good shape! Long range coms are still out but Riggs says it's a short somewhere, he's looking for it, but I want a look at the security records first. We're all rich but only if we can tell someone about this and I wanna know why this place is abandoned. Something's bothering the dog too, Toby's a big boy and you won't find a pirate's bigger nightmare than him, but he doesn't like being here.
Entry #5: Got into the security logs but they're all scrambled to hell, so are most of the records we've come across. Haley's spending her time trying to clean them up but so far nothing. Riggs still hasn't found why the power's not reaching the com array, he swears it should be but it's like it's being blocked. Gonna check it with him after lunch. Can't take Toby like I want to, he pretty much refuses to get back on the station. Not sure what's getting into that dog, maybe he's getting skittish in his old age? I hope not, love this big boy too much, yes I do. Who's a good boy, Toby? *clicks off*
Entry #8: Toby started barking at the airlock between the cruiser and the station last night. Snuck out of my cabin down the hall and pitched such a fit he woke half the crew. Captain says he's not sore about it, not after I managed to calm Toby down which took some doing, but he wants another sweep of the station. I'm gonna try and take Toby with me again. Something got him mad over there and it's time he showed me what bothers him about the place. I mean I'm bothered too by how empty it feels even with us here, but this isn't the first derelict he's been on.
Entry #13: Toby doesn't like visiting Haley anymore. I can't blame him, she's spent too much time trying to clean the data logs and not enough time sleeping I think, she's looking pretty ill. Doc's gonna try and get her to take a break, Captain's orders. Toby and I are sleeping on the station now with her, Riggs, and Geoff from Engineering, so we've stopped the round clock work shifts. Still can't get power to the long range comms, it's driving Riggs to a fit.
Entry #15: *alarms are heard in the background, along with a barking of a dog* I don't know what happened. The lock cycled closed between us and the Homerunner, we can't reach her even on the hand coms. Power's cycling erratically, and-Toby shut up! There's nothing here! Haley! Open this damn door! Open the- about time, we-AHHH! *The sounds of struggling, a dog barking more and clearly a fight happens. There's a gunshot. Followed by another, which silences the barking. A woman's voice-distorted by damage to the recording device?-comes on* No mutts allowed on my station...
*Log ends after an hour, no further entries, Segar's body is not on station nor any sign of life aboard the Rogue Trader ship still locked to station*
-Inquisitor Geralt Rivian, Ordo Malleus, Ongoing investigation of unidentified orbital Station discovered drifting into Perlia's system.
"Red is acting pretty sus"
Inquisitor Geralt Rivian XD
This is why you trust the dog!
@@charlottelamotte859 Thank you for getting the joke ^_^
Theres nothing back here...
Look I’m telling you theres something moving and it ain’t us! Trackers off the scale man there all around us man!
Hudson- "Aliens"
Famous last words!!!
Fucking A man! Fucking A!
It's game over, man! Game over!
I love how almost everyone came up with a story relevant to the theme. I love reading them and feeling scared while listening to this.
Here’s a story idea I came up with!
Garrett Clone 001, Journal log #18: “Something’s wrong with this place. Garrett, my creator, said I would be safe here, that nothing would harm me, even though he left me an assault rifle with a few pallets worth of ammunition. But, after he and his soldiers left, what started out as a figment of my imagination has now become a terrorizing reality. I know I am being watched...by something. Whatever it is, it’s not human, but it’s intelligent, and it’s hunting me. It hides in the shadows, watching me, waiting for the right opportunity to strike. I have barricaded myself inside the galley where my food supplies are, and I’ve sealed off all of the big ventilation tubes. At least I am still getting air through the small secondary shaft. *Sigh*, Garrett, why did you leave me here? When you created me you said I would be serving a great purpose. It’s been 5 years since you said you would check on me, but I’ve not heard from you at all! You’ve fucked me over, haven’t you?! You knew this thing that’s hunting me was already here, and you wanted to see if I could survive it. Pretty fucked up that you would leave me here to fend for myself while you’re off fighting your war against the surviving faction of humanity. If I live to leave this place someday, I’m going to come for you and let you know what it feels like to live in fear. On this I swear.”
*Verusean Star Cluster, Outer Rim*
*Third world of the Batoris System*
*Star Bastion: Orolius Sigmato*
*Day 48*
Quiet...it's always so damned quiet. I keep expecting to turn the corner and run into one of my fellows. To see the smiles of excitement and wonder on their faces at what our future would be like with such a tremendous stroke of luck. To find what we thought would be a goldmine of technology and materials to repurpose when we stumbled upon this derelict star bastion. These old forts were death incarnate during the days of the outer rim rebellions. Billions of tons of titanium, steel, and weapons platforms large enough to shatter moons. Most were accounted for and repurposed, yet the rumors always persisted that some were left behind to float through the eternal night. Either to damaged or outdated to be of continued worth to the Core System Alliances.
But for small salvage crews like ours, they were early retirement on a silver platter simply waiting to be claimed from the void. Yet now I wander the massive hallways of this once magnificent piece of machinery. The sound of my own heartbeat and shallow breathing, my only company. Why did the others leave me here? Where did they go? Our doctor Julie, always so bubbly and excited. The kindness in her eyes bringing a warmth to my soul in the coldness of the dark. Captain Adrian's strength of leadership, guiding me and the others whenever we felt lost, pushing us forward to a better future. First Officer Lacy's diligence to academic pursuits, ever increasing our own desire to learn and explore the beautiful worlds we discovered in the darkness. And of course Bo'ato, our engineer. Old as the stars we used to joke, but as reliable and strong as the machines he repaired in our travels. I loved them all dearly. They were the family I yearned for but never achieved on my own.
I did my best to keep them safe on our voyage. I was trained as a guard. To act as sword and shield against raiders, against rebels, against those who would harm our family. Yet now my family is becoming a fading memory of days long past. Maybe...maybe I should head back to the bridge? I haven't been in that section of the bastion since the first days of our arrival. Surely there must be some clue, some captured security log that will finally explain why they left?
*Orolius Sigmato, Bridge Security Station*
These security codes are ancient by our current standards, but by the Gods, they still are such trouble. Yet the digital tumblers seem so familiar, so similar to the ones I've seen time and time again. But that is just preposterous. This bastion is over two centuries old. It should be like busting the lock on a rusted iron gate...Aha! I've got you now! But...wait a moment, this...this isn't right. The underlying code keys...these are my designs? I don't understand why my digital signature would be at the core of this derelicts systems. Damnit, I will have the answers I seek. Ah yes, here, the security log of our arrival. There it is, the footage of our boarding. To see all of you again, even on old security logs, it's truly wonderful.
Wait, what am I doing there? Why did I hold back as they near explored the aft hanger? Why...why am I raising my hand to the pressurization controls? Oh God no...please stop. Please stop smiling at them. I can see the fear in their eyes even on these grainy cam-feeds. I'm begging you, don't hit the controls. Don't, please!!! They're suffocating you bastard, stop!!!
*Several hours later, Aft Hanger*
Ah, I see now. I never came back here as well. I figured why return to an empty hanger? But I understand now. It was to forget the twisted expressions on their frozen corpses. I feel the memories starting to slip back once more. Trying to bury themselves in the deepest recesses of my mind. But before I forget, before I hide from the truth...let me use the pressurization controls one last time. I'll see you soon my beautiful family. We'll never be apart again...
.....this is beautiful, that plot twist was not what I was expecting that is for sure
Day 14: My food supplies have run low and I have not seen another human being since I landed in this strange place. But why do I still feel like I am being watched...?
Thank you so much for 1000 subscribers, I'm very happy that you are enjoying my ambiences. :) There are still many more to come!
Hi, I just saw this video while looking for background ambience for some of my upcoming voiceover videos. You mind if I use this one for a spooky space station one? I would rather ask for permission than forgiveness lol.
Congratulations on reaching 100K definitely deserve more
Ensign Jasper Prattley's Log: #431
We fucked up. We stirred something out here that we shouldn't have, and now we're suffering the consequences. Something's on the ship. I dunno what it is, but there's... *something* present. It took the others. It'll take me too, if it gets the chance. But I won't let it. I escaped through an air vent, and now I'm stuck in a box room with no other way out than the drop I fell down through to get here, and fat chance of me getting back up there. Fall broke my damn leg. It hurts real bad. But surely that pain can't be worse than what'll happen if *it* finds me?
The hell was that red light? And what happened to the crew... they just started turning into these... black silhouettes. And then they just... vanished! It got to Kylie. Oh god, the look on her face when she faded. I've never seen anyone so horrified! And her scream... I can still hear it echoing in my head. I... oh god, I'm so sorry, Kylie! I loved you so much, but I wasn't able to do anything for you! I'm so fucking sorry...!
I've been down in this hole for I don't know how long now. Hours or days, what difference does it make? I keep drifting in and out of consciousness, so it's hard to keep track of time.
I keep writing in this thing just to stay sane, but I hardly think it's working. I keep seeing shadows moving out of the corner of my eye. I hear faint echoes of voices ringing through the walls. Am I really going mad, or is that the remnants of the crew? Are those shadows and echoes what's left of them after *it* got them?
I'm really fucking hungry, but there's nothing to eat or drink down here. I'll probably die of starvation. I hope I do. I'd rather be a real corpse than whatever that *thing* will turn me into.
Can feel my insides turning. Won't be long now...
so hungry wish i had some music
Now that you mention it,
it does look a little sketchy..
Hey I have a video idea you should make a ambeint of a abandoned star destroyer
That scene mixed with the sounds gives me a strong Alien Isolation vibe. I am loving it!
Log of the Sphyrna, recording 13:66. We took another scan of Styx Gamma Black, and we seemed to have a found a survivor of what happened here. He hid in the refrigeration unit while whatever terrible thing happened that killed the crew. Fought like a madman when we tried to take him out, screaming his head off. We took him into questioning, but he was completely silent on every question we asked, he just kept staring off at the ventilations of his holding cell, like he's seen a ghost or something. He only said one thing at the end of our interrogation: "They're still here...they mostly come out at night. Mostly". He just kept repeating that over and over again. Whatever happened to him clearly caused massive psychological damage to his mind. I doubt he'll recover.
I ask ensign Thomas to try another scan for the colonial mining base dirt-side, but I doubt we'll find it. The damn thing's vanished into thin air. On another note, Lieutenant Logan and Mackenzie have disappeared while searching deck -3F for survivors and to repair damage...and dead bodies. I've sent Erik and Thalia down to find them, but for some reason I can't explain, I have feeling that was a bad idea. I don't think that we're alone out here....
(End of Recording)
So happy to actually see/hear a ambient video/track where you took the time to make it as little a loop detectable! That is something that completely ruins the immersion for me on other ambient listings on youtube! If you see this, thank you for doing this!
Haunted houses/castles, ships, graveyards, town, forests, and old Earthly folklores. Haha sometime in the the future when civilization has become space fairing; yeah there definitely is going to be acclaims of haunted space ships, planets, asteroids, and future myths and legends.
No matter where we go, horror always follows
I find it interesting to have some sort of mysticism even in a technologically advanced time period. Horrors even in a place of Science.
What happend here - where is the crew?... Something is not right... Did... did you hear that?
Death Troopers 💀👀
It's actually, "Listen! Do you smell that?"
nothing to report Captain, I just farted
Yeah... let's split up.
@@MrDhartz Are you serious?! We'll get picked off one by one!
Wow this is absolutely great, I love how the wind howls in the hallways with a hint of electronic beeping echoing with it!
Best sleep i ever had. Except for the constant chilling terror
Command this the investigation team leader, we just got to the station orbiting KT5947, this station was supposed to be housing over 600 people correct? Well there’s no one here, all 600 people are just gone, we can’t find anything in the logs & there’s nothing on any of the recovered personal logs that would explain what happened here. The only out of place phenomenon we’ve been experiencing is there’s strange noises coming from some of the corridors, & there have been black outs that have lasted for more than a minute. One of the cadets nearly got a concussion in one of these blackouts after he ran into some pipes in the dark, he claimed he heard a voice whisper “help us” right behind him. The teams doesn’t know what to make of this, we’ve been finding what look like plasma burns on the walls but if those were accidents when the personnel was trying to make repairs then that’s nothing out of the ordinary, just wear & tear. It’s strange the investigation team says they feel like they’re being watched from time to time but that could just be the tenseness of the situation we’re in now. Wait there was something else, my lieutenant said he thought he saw a light outside the station two hours ago but no one else saw it & it didn’t show up on any of the ship or station scanners, we’ve been using our portable life-sign scanners but nothings turning up, not even traces of DNA, it’s like they left in a hurry & cleaned up every cell of DNA, or they were taken, I don’t know what to think, we’ll report back on 40 minutes, Nightshift10000 out.
"Nightshift10000, this is Kappa Command, it has been 50 minutes since your last report....what is your status, over?"
"Repeat, Nightshift10000, this is Kappa Command, what is your status, over...?"
Reminds me of the movie Event Horizon
Badass horror ever
The only sci fi movie I ever liked.
@@alakablam7901 The Thing?
Herzogian. Another great one 👍🏻 I own copies of both.
Gerald Moody god dang!! I gotta go back through my collection and watch all these gems again!! I guess I never really thought of Predator and The Thing as sci fi, as it wasn’t set in space but completely overlooked the fact they were both alien beings. I stand corrected.
I took a glance at my spacesuit's control panel, flicking to the interface tab, where the suit had connected to the station's mainframe.
"This is impossible."
"What is it, Ant?"
"I was aboard this station just before I left to collect you from Resendas X. There was over two hundred people working here, two days ago, Nocky. The escape pods are still docked. But the station keeps track of how many are aboard. It's just you and me, man. Where did everyone go?"
A beep, loud enough to grab our attentions, sounded from the station's tracker program. We were on the first level, near the docks and decontamination area. A dot had appeared above us on the tracker, on the fifth level, moving towards the staircase. An anomaly; the station identified every soul aboard in a little tag next to their dot. This just had a question mark. A deep ball of dread coaleseced in my belly. I looked at Nocky for a quick bit of reassurance, but little was found. His six eyes were glued fo my screen. The strange dot was in the stairwell now, descending from L5. A sound emanated from the stairwell now, a thud of heavy step, with a clicking following the thud. Like a big, heavy, clawed foot.
"Antoine..."
"Yeah?"
"I think we need to leave. I don't think that dot is friendly."
Thud. The dot had jumped across the stairwell, skipping an entire flight of steps. It was now on L4.
"I think you're right," I said, jamming our helmets back on, herding my friend back towards the decon area, keeping an eye on the stairwell and the tracker. The dot moved swiftly, jumping from L4 to L3 in just a moment. Nocky hustled his bulk through the decon as quick as he could, pulling me behind him while I kept the watch for this strange being. L2 landing, now. It was a single level up, now.
Nocky had hustled quick, for we had cleared the nonfunctional decon in a short amount of time, but not quickly enough. A shadow, tall, thin, had appeared on the floor before the stairs. Nocky booked it through the stationside airlock, slammed his fist on the 'CLOSE' button then hauled me through into our ship's side of the airlock and slammed that one closed.
Nocky let me go and booked it to the cockpit. We had almost been too late. A creature stood, silhouetted, presst against the viewport of the airlock doors, looking at me. I saw nothing, but that was enough.
An emergency undocking lever was built into the ship, though I had never tested it. Why would I? It only worked when one was docked, and emergency undocking without cause was a good way to rack up a massive fine or a jail sentence because it damaged the docking mechanisms. But no one was around to care. I seized the handle in a flash and pulled with all my might. A hiss, a crunching sound, and we moved away gently, floating away in zero gravity. But why so slow? It didn't take but a moment to hit the emergency thrusters and make distance from the station. Nocky should've heard the emergency undock and hit the thrusters thereafter. Why were we still just floating?
" Isaac, I need you to get the tram running again! "
An Eddie Murphy routine:
Survivors: "We're safe from the elements in here."
Disembodied voice: "Get out!"
Survivors: "Too bad we can't stay!"
This is what it sounds like in the hallways at school on your way to the bathroom
I would love your school then
Oh my god I never thought of that 😂
Quite accurate.
Or gym hallways that lead to locker rooms.
Same, except its missing the constant screaming from a distance
At 2 a.m.
This is the audio log of Peter McClintock, dated October 31, 2146.
Things have been quiet for the most part here on the space station. However, I've been receiving reports from fellow engineers about sudden power fluxes, unnatural arcing in the generator rooms, lights flickering and other odd anomalies. I've been doing my best to fix these problems, but sometimes it feels like what I fix, it becomes undone some time later. Another weird aspect is that Dr. Lecter brought two....coffins....on board the space station. He said they were astronauts who died due to a malfunction in their space suits from a space walk 10 days ago. Now I don't know if that's the root cause of all these strange problems, and apparent sounds people have been telling me about, but I do plan on getting more logical answers to fix these electrical issues.
End of log
thanks u soo much 💓
When your hibernation machine broke and woke you up. But your crew members are still asleep
Like in the movie Passengers
Question is.... what caused it to break in the first place
@@alex.d7419 a lot of meteorites break the shield and than hot something on the ship and than he woke up
if it happens ill hibernate fucking more mo more foolin around
Like in the movie Pandorum
This channel deserves to blow up with subscibers
Ellen Ripley: Final report, the commercial star-ship Nostromo. Third officer reporting. The other members of the crew-Kane, Lambert, Parker, Brett, Ash, and Captain Dallas-are dead. Cargo and ship destroyed. I should reach the frontier within six weeks. With a little luck the network will pick me up. This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off.
- Alien
Bravo Bravo! Great picture.
“Seagson, tomorrow together” “You’re becoming hysterical”
Corporal Wolf “Running causes accidents”
“You really shouldn’t be here”
"They're gone, how inconsiderate."
“You always know, a working joe”
You still don’t understand what you’re dealing with, do you? It’s structural perfection is matched only by its hostility.
You admire it.
I admire its purity. A Survivor... unclouded by Conscience, remorse or delusions of morality.
I can’t lie to you about your chances, but... you have my sympathies.
The Perfect Organism
-Welcome to Sevastopol Station 🚉
-You’re Home Away from Home
👽👽/-\ |_ | 3 |\| I S O |_ /-\ T I O |\| 💯💚🖤
This has to be one of the most enjoyable comment sections I've read in a long time. All these 'mini-story' contributions.
about right now, you can imagine the xenomorphs, the necromorphs and the flood are all in the air vents singing "twinkle twinkle little star..."
They’re all having a party up there
I have lost track of time, days now. I'm not sure whats outside, but the readings indicate the atmosphere is unbreathable. I have to find the planetary exploration suit fast. But, the ships AI is still hunting me, relentlessly. Its only a matter of time when it finds me, and when it does, i know it will torture me in horrifying ways for the access codes to the bridge. I have to get off this ship. Before i become as lifeless as the other 4000 people that were on board.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Dead space
I can feel your presence... SHODAN.
"I'm not locked in here with you"''...... "You're locked in here with me!!" - Rorschach
After adrift for four days in my ship, low on oxygen, food water and hope, I discovered this craft, this station orbiting a dead moon. It appears to be abandoned, yet this is air and water. Some old military rations, left overs from the second war of rebellion that my grand father fought in.
This is some kind of orbital station as it has no means of propulsion. My hope rose as is left, fitfully, in the captains quarters. I found the bridge. The commo sections was very old but limited to local communications with the ground on the dead moon. After repeated attempts with no response, I gave up.
Who would bring this old, yet functional, station here? To store it for some future use or is there something about this station that they wanted to forget?
The captains log is now functional. Starting with the last entry, my hope died. “Captains personal log. They are all gone! The crew has abandoned this station and returned to the surface of Hammer. They left to return after the strange events that started out as strange outages, then fatal “accidents” that could not be explained. Soon after the crew began to see the recently dead crew members begging them to join them in death. I’ve seen my wife, who as the science officer, was the first to die. It has been decided to row this accursed station to some far off place where the dead can not harm anyone else. I, however, will not be going the surface of Hammer but will join my wife by stepping out of airlock 7. If you find this, leave this station as soon as you can,”
I admit to be shaken but the recording. Hammer was glasses soon after this event and I imagine they all died.
Warning lights flashed! My ship was released from the holding clamps and began to drift towards the rock below.
Turning to find a way to retrieve my ship I noticed a beautiful but translucent shape of a woman. ‘You won’t be needing that old thing. You can stay here with us, forever!’
I like how the station has a Grand Staircase. Nice touch!
Spooky noises don’t really scare me.
However, when the station has lost all atmosphere and been filled with a vacuum and I can still hear sound?
Now that’s scary.
Perfect for a Duskers playthrough.
It would fit greatly in some big empty hallway in Ishimura
You see a crew mate sitting in the corner muttering to himself you get closer and you here what he is saying in a whisper
“Cut off limbs make us whole again.”
"Exodus-4 this is the Seraph responding to your emergency signal, come in exodus"
[Silence]
"Exodus-4 this is the Seraph responding to your emergency signal, please respond Exodus"
[Nothing]
You look through the window and see the massive colony ship above that new planet everyone's been talking about, New Eden.
"You'd think that with a couple hundred thousand people aboard someone would answer at some point" you think to yourself.
The giant has been radio silent for weeks and just two days ago your ship cought one of its beacons emiting a distress signal.
"What do you think partner?" Your co-pilot asks you.
For some reason you can't shake this one bad feeling from your mind.
"Nothing" you answer.
The door behind you opens as your captain aproaches "still no answer?"
Both you and your co-pilot shake your heads in response.
"Fine then" he brings his radio up "attention all personel, this is your captain: I want both Alpha and Bravo teams geared up and ready to deploy, we're boarding the Exodus-4"
He places his hand on your shoulder "you know the drill"
As he walks away you turn your head around and call for him, you don't understand why but your gut just won't let this go, something is wrong and you need to tell him.
"Yes, pilot?" He asks.
"I... Sorry, nevermind sir" you say as common sense kicks back into your head. Both him and your co-pilot stare at you in confusion before resuming their tasks, as if nothing really happened.
"Exodus-4 this is the Seraph, prepare to be boarded".
Meanwhile, on the observation deck of Exodus-4, a monstrous figure watches the approaching ship, and smiles evilly.
Demon: Yessssssssssss.............
[4 HOURS LATER]
*running from some kind of spider creature*
(Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap!)
*the door slams shut suddenly, separating the two*
Okay…let’s recall the events…we land, I stay behind to look after our ship, three hours pass and NOBODY radios in, I go to investigate, and now I’m being chased by some kind of species of alien…and that’s fine. This is fine…
…
…
…NOPE. DAMMIT. This is NOT FINE…gotta get back to the ship somehow…I should probably find a pipe or something to defend my self with first…
@@BoltMoonSteven You can't escape ussssssssssssssssssssssssssss.... we will find youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....
@@andrewbrigmond8784 NO ONE ASKED!…wait how the hell do they know my name? Why am I talking to myself in the third person? Oh my god why am I still doing it?
@@BoltMoonSteven Surrender your fleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhh....
Our salvage team didn't think it was unusual that a Solya-class arcology was found floating abandoned in the Aram belt. They didn't think it was unusual that there was a sign of previous struggle on board, and they didnt think it was unusual that there were barricades everywhere. Oh but by the stars, I wished they'd found it unusual that every barricade pointed inwards and not outwards.
"it was said on old earth that when a crew of a ship died under a curse they would be doomed to sail forever...
...Where's the crew now laddie?"
.......I think there a Captain in my name.
Oh God i can hear a scottish priest drunk and performing a investigation on the spirits.
"Ye best start believin' in ghost stories, Miss Turner. Yer in one!"
How is this ambience?! Creepy as hell stay up all night
This is perfect for rereading the 3rd book in the Murderbot series!
Props to the interior designer; those handrails are pretty dope.
I always feel I'm being watched because I feel I'm never alone in the dark.
Enjoyed and quite haunting. Reminds me of the movie Aliens. Thank you, you do terrific work...
👾 Ruby*
Thanks Ruby! :)
Alien per chance tha monster non existe
I appreciate your philosophy regarding ambience, care for details, no loops, originality and immersivity
“May the Emperor guard our souls brothers.”
*Readies bolter*
time for the HEAVY FLAMER
Ave Imperator
"The Emperor protects..."
Yeah I think I'm going to call the Ghostbusters on this one. Where were the escape pods again?
One of my new personal favourites, straight onto my work playlist!
Haha, awesome :D
Markiplier: Oh goody, just like that Alien game back in 2014, I hope there no mannequin robots this time, I almost have a heart attack there during that game hell even the Alien real with them.
*Mark walk to one of the door then open it to see an group of mannequins drinking and playing cards, staring at him while Mark just smile awkwardly then push the button from door then ran off*
Markiplier: THAT IS A HUGE NOPE RIGHT THERE!
YESSS!
The station rotated slowly through the empty vacuum of space. Bits of debris drifted alongside it, so thick in some areas that it created a shroud around the upper four pylons, as if it were a veil hiding the face of a corpse. The station had stopped transmitting four months ago, where just five months prior it was announced the station Commander was engaged to be married. It should have been the honeymoon. Instead we were investigating a possible station-wide catastrophe.
Lights flickered on and their beams surged through the debris field to illuminate the station. It had completed construction less than a year ago; the newest model, with top-of-the-line structural reinforcement and a host of anti-asteroid armaments, as well as living quarters for a half a million people. The station itself was gargantuan, and as we closed in on it, the size of it astounded me, eclipsing my expectations. Every window was dark. Every landing platform empty.
"Docking platform 32-B looks intact, cap. Let's see if we can land there." Our pilot, Bastion, pointed to a docking platform to our starboard and one level above us. The captain nodded and placed his hand on Bastion's shoulder. "Looks good. I'll get the suits ready. Buckle up, Carrie, looks like we're going to go find your brother and his wife."
I snapped from my reverie and turned, heading for the back of the ship and our rescue equipment.
The ship rumbled as the magnetic docking clamps secured themselves to the platform. A ringing in my ears gave me brief pause, my helmet held in the thick fingers of my gloves.
"Something wrong?" the captain asked, speaking through the com system embedded into my helmet. I looked at him and shook my head, then placed the helmet on and secured it. As soon as the helmet was on, the ringing returned. After several heartbeats' wait, the ringing died, and I closed the airlock door behind me. The exterior airlock door opened. A figure floated in front of it. I turned on the flashlight attached to the top of my helmet and illuminated a face, gaunt and preserved by the vacuum, missing both eyes and with a torn and slashed face, ripped apart as if by wild animals desperate for a bloodlust they could not satisfy.
"WHAT THE HELL-" The captain shoved the body away from the airlock and it drifted with the momentum of the shove, spiraling away as it joined the shroud of debris. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move, for the face that I had seen on that body was my own.
reminds of dead space..... amazing sounds very realistic
love the vibes .
Damn i need to listen to this when i read "Star Wars Death Troopers"
Snag the audiobook for Death Troopers. Genuinely creepy to listen to.
@@ThePessimisticTech-Priest Is it a full audiobook? I'm going through the Thrawn Duology at the moment.
@@razorburn645 If by full audiobook you are referring to music, sound effects, etc., then yes it has that. It makes it very unsettling at times. You wouldn't think something from Star Wars could be creepy, but this audiobook pulls it off nicely.
It's like the sounds in Dead Space, but better.
Better? Nah
I think it can trade blows. Sound design of Dead Space was masterpiece
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.....
The perfect background ambience for Deep Madness board game...horror factor just turned up to 11...we're not alone...
I'm going to be starting a Blackstone Fortress campaign soon, this is going to be perfect. Thanks!
It's the perfect spooky setting for an alien invasion on board of the space ship
Log Entry 3543: It's been a long journey 24 months on the outer rim, be glad to get back to the station. Don't get me wrong they are a fine crew, but it'll be good to see different people.
Log Entry 3543 an hour later: This is damned odd, no reply from the station.
Log Entry 3544: Still no reply from the station. Hell, there isn't any chatter of any kind. This is normally a busy place but there's nothing here, nothing on our scanners, just the station. Crews starting to get nervous.
Log Entry 3545: Stations on visual, doesn't appear to show any damage. To borrow an ancient saying " The lights are on, but nobody's home." Gotta admit I'm a bit nervous now. If it were medical they'd have a warning buoy out. But we've go nothing. The station is receiving, our communications confirms that. When we get closer we'll do a closer inspection before I even consider docking.
the lights are on but nobody's home
- chester bennington linkin park
I love your channel. It gets me through the work day and also helps me relax. Something about this particular piece is eerily calming. Thank you for all that you do here.
We are going to play "nemesis" (The board game) with this ambient in the background. So cool. Thanks for it! :)
"Never heard of a communications blackout on one of these rigs. You'd think with a thousand people on board someone would pick up our call.."
Dead space reference ❤
@@arturohernandez5857 Yes. Great game.
Dude, why you got me wearing the red shirt in a place like this?!
Excellent. Finally a good Nemesis ambient soundtrack
Imagine a STALKER game but it's set on a abandoned wartorn and haunted ghost planet (like a ghost town) where the only sentient life is insane and vicious and your goal is to go home
Audio log 1: So, here we are at last. *sounds of people bustling in the background* finally getting on a colony ship to Eden primus, a world that should hopefully be easy to terraform. I'll see ya there I suppose.
Log 2: So after a good long trip we've made it, I'm part of the mining crews due to my experience back in Sol, digging holes is the way to go I guess! Oh, looks like I gotta go!
Log 3: Been digging for a few days now, came across this strange statue, it's like the thing found in the gulf back on earth that people have gone all fanatical over...I could have sworn I heard my mother call my name earlier, a trick of the wind.
Log 4: Jesus christ Lenard just...he killed himself right there! With his own cutter...said something about becoming one with the marker...god I'm gonna be sick.
Log 5: someone was murdered...we found the suspect and called the security guard....it...it was Lenard...all mutilated and ..god I don't feel right. I keep...I keep seeing her, but she's dead.
Log 6: Everything has gone to hell...we have to go mother these...things are killing everyone...yes...yes I know, we will become whole, don't worry we just have to go first!
Log 7: Make us whole...make us while....make us whole...make us whole...make us whole...make us whole....MAKE US WHOLE MAKE US WHOLE MAKE US WHOLE!!!!
Log 8: I had to kill them...they wanted to seperate us...I couldn't...I won't. I won't lose you again...no...NONONONONO! not again...not again
Log 9: They are coming..they are hungry...they are coming....*A single plasma cutter shot*
This reminds me of the show Dark Matter. I was so sad when they cancelled it. It was one of my favourite shows. :(
I think this is helping me focus.
Fantastic! And congratulations on 1k! :D
After it happened, I came to miss looking out into the endless expanse of star-spotted black, nothing outside the hardened glass for millions of kilometers. Now when I look outside of this accursed station, all I see are lush fields, flowering meadows, cozy little towns, all of them saying "It's safe here. Come out."
What's really sad, most of us will never have the opportunity to visit something like this
This is such good writing music! Thank you so much for this!
you have no idea how long I've looked for something like that lol thanks
This is PERFECT 👌
I'm working from home and its helping me not go crazy about not going out like I used to.
*back in the main spaceship*
"ah, you're back! we already prepared to-"
"station's haunted."
"i-i wh-what??"
"..."
"..."
"station's haunted."
*cocks shotgun*
@@KristinClaire "Well what do we do then sir, we leave this thing or we take its data and find out what happens and then leave?
@@jackthorton10 We kill the thing that's taken over the station before it uses it to reach Earth, and starts doomsday."
You have some really unique ideas. These are great!
Horror and space is such a random combination and I love it. Super dope!! 🙌
Nah, Cosmic Horror simply blends well with the unknown factor such as the vast vacuum of space or like the Thing an alien lifeform so grotesque with no real characteristics. We try to categorize it so that our fear factor can drop in the face of such a being.
"Some people say this space station is haunted and
it's been floating here in this sector for a long,long time
those who pass by in their ships never stop because they
have been told that the crew here all died grisly deaths
but the truth is nobody was murdered here,
oh someone died here but heuh.... me died of loneliness
the crew all left because they were tired of being
away from their families,
me I have no family so I stayed but I later learned
to regret it as I was now all alone,
years past I was still here I had plenty of food,water &
a place to live and sleep everything but company that is,
ships past by frequently but never stopped i then i went to sleep
one night and my body never woke up,
my spirit exited my body and now i am a ghost
and I guess you can say I haunt the station now
though all I'm doing is looking at my former body
fading away with time in this station,
watching the ships flying by because of
it being haunted by me but the truth is,
until my spirit can find away to rest
here is where I stay,
no happy ending here sorry to ramble
but there's nothing else to do,
goodbye and God Bless,
."-🚀🌐🌍🌎🌏🌐..
How did he died? He has lost the will to live....
CREWMATE
There are 3 Imposters among us.
i absolutely love it... so eerie and spooky 🎃👍🔥
Great work you deserve to be famous for this kind of work
Reminds me of Dead Space.
Only Time and Silence belong in here... desolation hovering in nothingness... but still devouring matter inch by inch, extinguishing frail attempts of life to somehow survive... it's presence invisible, it's power invincible.
listening to this at 1 am while having a huge window right behind you that faces out into your garden and the woods is just perfect