Anthropomorphic Planes Novels & Stories

Lee got an eagle but Susan wasn't compatible with any of the animals. As they went further, what was before them was not so good. It was a plane that looked dark even under the light of the sun. The beasts that dwelt there looked like the very embodiment of rage and hunger. A single stare from one of them carried more killing intent an angry villain, and anyone that saw the way the way they drooled could already feel their flesh get bitten off. "And I just remembered the part when someone said this things were immortal"

"Then what went wrong?" "They gave it human memories." Aria frowned. "Why?" "Because they wanted it to understand human emotion." Seraphina whispered: "And it learned hatred." Gabriel nodded. "It learned fear." "It learned revenge." "It learned survival." Lorenzo looked back. "And it learned us." Gabriel nodded. "Exactly." THE FLIGHT The private aircraft waited at the far end of the runway. It was small, black, and almost completely unmarked. Aria stared at it. "Whose plane is that?"

In his previous life, every time that name was uttered it was always laced with fury and loathing. In Merzic Continent, various races remain hidden. The humans did not know of their existence. Few had read about them at the library that was rotting along with time—those books that held legends and folktales. However, most of those who had read about them don't believe that they exist. Ains knew fully well that other races were lurking in the shadows. He had heard about the planar war in his previous life. It was a war that simply humans can't possibly take part in. It was beyond their capabilities; it was simply on another level.

“The Dark Plane is the only thing capable of containing the entire Shamibar.” She frowned. “What do you mean?” “If I’m to fulfill my vision, I can’t afford any resistance,” he said. “War is inevitable, and my army is outnumbered. The Dark Plane grants us a chance to level the battlefield.” Arah couldn’t picture how exactly the Dark Plane would help, but she understood enough. The thought of another war erupting—on top of the one already raging between sylphs and salamanders—sent a sick twist through her stomach. More violence. More death. Just remembering the glimpses from Araheen’s memory... and everything she and Gildeon had endured with the witches…

The sky was a chaotic tapestry of grey wings and screaming metal. The transport plane, nicknamed "The Black Coffin" by Sterling engineers for its boxy shape and stealth coating, shuddered violently as another gargoyle slammed into the fuselage. These weren't the cute grotesques found on cathedral gutters. These were biological siege weapons bred by the Fenrir Council—creatures of animated granite and ancient sorcery, weighing half a ton each, capable of flying at transonic speeds.

The kitten turns its ears away and rubs its forehead against my hand. "No biting," I say, pulling my hand back to avoid it. The cat immediately drops its ears, as if sad, and then nods. ? Did I see it wrong? After I bought it, I read up on elves. Humanoid elves are infinitely close to humans in both intelligence and appearance, and can communicate normally. However, most beast-like elves only have the intelligence of beasts, and even if they can understand human language, they are unlikely to respond in an anthropomorphic way. It must be my imagination...

(Chief Engineer Mikayla) Using an intercom the whole hangar starts to works again. All the flight crew that will handle this flight test were all Demi-Human from the Bird race, especially picked for their ability to fly in case of an unexpected accident that might happen, at least they will be able to save themselves.

Gilga still looked blank, so Germaine looked behind her to where the other girls were standing and looking equally as clueless as Gilga. Germaine sighed and put up her hand. "Let's see - a car is like a box, it is shaped like a box, but what is amazing about it is that it can move people around from one place to another." She watched as their eyes widened. "Oh, and guess what-" she snapped her hands and saw their eyes had widened even further. "We have planes as well. They're like great big mechanical birds, except these big birds can move many people from one country to another country, flying over seas and oceans." "We have oceans here as well." One of the girls said, her eyes gleaming pro

The plane beneath them hummed again. A vast, resonant voice filled the air—not spoken, not heard, but felt. To witness. Aria jerked her head up. The sky rippled. To judge. Erevan’s shadows bristled. “Judge what?” The voice resonated through the air, warm and cold at once. Your unity. Aria’s breath locked. Another wave of mist swept across the plane—and a new silhouette formed before them. Humanoid. But vast. Shaped like neither light nor shadow.

"I can piggyback on the neural network, but we need to be careful. If they detect the intrusion..." The hologram in his palm flickered to life, casting blue light across his young features. Maria felt her heart clench at the sight of her son—brilliant, damaged, forced to grow up too fast in a world that saw him as either a weapon or a specimen. The blueprints that materialized in the air above his device showed an aircraft unlike anything in known aviation records.