Analog Horror Monster の小説・ストーリー

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

I hate the look of my muscles all tense and stitched tight on my back. A lifetime of blows and bouncing back collects scars. I've had a lot of scalding showers, and bruises have become stretched and angry on me, causing pitted scars. There are no tears, but the groans come in multitude. As a monster, you learn never to accept pain. Pain only affects you if you let it. Black slacks. Black socks. Charcoal shoes are polished until they look like a crisp new apple skin. The shirt is deep forest green, which brings out the natural multiple hues of green in my eyes. Intentional. Gold flecks are juxtaposed in my iris.

Bethany's eyes flash with revulsion, and that's the only warning before she expertly slits the monster's throat so that it dies in a matter of seconds. As soon as it stops gurgling and convulsing, its appearance ripples and thousands of tiny dark, shrunken scales flip over, until suddenly we're staring down at a shapeless, hideous creature with dark, burnt scaly skin, and a gaping mouth full of dozens of tiny, pointed teeth. "No wonder it wanted to look like anyone but itself," I huff. Then I glance at Bethany, and the lingering horror and nausea from the emotional roller coaster start to calm inside of me. "You know, Marshmellow…you're kind of a softie."

"What is about to come is not something that even I can handle. Lucian wants you and he is going to do anything to get you. Even if it means killing me. With the help of the witches, Lucian can do and get anything that he wants, Alana." "But, Caleb--" "Inside, Alana," Caleb said sternly, with finality this time as he turned to the gate. I wanted to pay deaf ears to his warnings but I quickly changed my mind after I saw what had been causing the stomps and roars. A huge hideous looking monster that stood at about ten feet tall, came charging towards us. It uprooted strong trees and broke to pieces large boulders that stood in its way. It let out a loud roar and I suddenly realized why it's vo

"Well. I'm not sure about the exact definition of that monster. But rumours have it that this monster was similar to a vampire. But its behaviour is more akin to an incubus if you are familiar with that." the atmosphere between us in the car changed to serious. He talked, and I listened with all ears.

Waiting impatiently for things to work by themselves like how mother had promised, nothing happened. "This can't be happening to me." I panicked when nothing happened yet Anu had started to undress himself. Opening my eyes slowly to look at him, I couldn't believe what my eyes saw. His fangs had elongated while his eyes darkened as his nails turned to crawls.

“So I take it you’re a fan of that kind of stuff.” “Yeah,” he replied. Cool and reserved now. Trying to impress me. “I mean I’m into all kinds of movies. Foreign stuff—I go to the Bijou, up in Iowa City sometimes. But I’ve always loved monsters. Most people think it’s all junk, but a lot of them are really good and, like, important, you know?” “How so?” “Like they get right to it, you know? What you’re afraid of. Shit you can’t talk about. Whatever it is, they put it right up there. Like nightmares that you’re awake for.” He paused to make a note on his clipboard.

Eye of the Beholder is a threat level 4 monster, it's a being of terror to be exact. In Fantasma a single of this monster able to flat an entire large city in a single night, Eye of Beholder was just a oversized single eye with a thousand tentacle around it. The reason why this is monster so highly feared wasn't because it was physically strong, in fact it was quite weak, but it has a whole arsenal of Curses, status attributes ailment attacks and a whole bunch of magic spells. Certainly due to it's annoying abilities, it was ranked as a disaster level existence.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

Shortly afterwards, they lastly found what they’d been looking for. Evania and Sumico saw a young lady, about the same age with them. The young lady was seen squatting down on the floor, with all her fear, anxiety, panic and frustration. Meanwhile, in front of the young lady, they saw a big, tall, blue monster, with his two long pointed horns, his two sharp canine teeth, and his dark red eyes. The big, tall, blue monster was seen fighting against four scorpion demons which were showing their true forms in four gigantic scorpions.