Behemoth And Leviathan Novels & Stories

“Kingdoms. Armies. Cities. Washed away beneath a tide of ancient fury.” He looked back at her. “And all of it, Jo... all of it will begin with you.” He gestured toward the ceiling. “They will darken the skies with wings and fins. Tear through the realms like paper.” Jo’s mind reeled. She had heard the whispers. Leviathans. Krakens. Creatures older than the moon itself. Dormant. Neutral. Untouchable. But once awakened, they didn’t obey kings or queens. They followed only the orb.

The last one was the Behemoth, a giant creature with sharp curled horns with pointed canine teeth resembling a bull, and its skin was so thick that it was difficult to penetrate. The presence of the three creatures was so formidable that the ground cracked with every step they took. The Hell-hound snarled while drooling its acidic saliva and the Manticore hissed in a high-pitched voice that sent chills down your spine. The Behemoth roared in a thunderous sound that shook the ground. The entire forest crackled as it experienced a great earthquake from the Behemoth's deafening roar. Keefe's heart was beating really fast, and he realized his hands were shaking violently. He couldn't hide his fe