Romans & histoires Bird Monster

He was the captain of the army; how could he let a woman stay while he ran away. "You just ignore me. Get moving. You must hurry, or you will be bitten to death by them!" Azura growled, her gaze fixed on the monsters. And she was prepared to fight. She realized that the beast only appeared at night and hunted humans; human blood was their food. Alex now believes Azura's words; they aren't scared of silver bullets. His attack enraged the monsters even more. They howled, horrifying cries and growled as if competing for prey. They rushed towards Azura and Alex to attack; Azura warned Alex once more, then charged straight at the fierce monsters, exclaiming, "Go!"

He pounded on the wood until his knuckles bled, but the fortress remained entirely silent. Hours passed, and his stomach began to violently contract, his inner wolf whining for sustenance. He cast a look of utter loathing at the boiled greens resting on the table. Disgust choked his throat, but the primal edge of hunger eventually forced him to drag his body over and consume the plain leaves. A single plate of greens did nothing to quiet his metabolism, leaving him even more hyper-aggressive. “Mark my words,” Bryce hissed into the dark, his scent burning with venomous intent. “The moon will rise on a day when I trample both of your corpses into the dirt, and you will beg for mercy at my paws

The little shit was fast, but he couldn’t shake me that easily. A metal door of a dumpster clanged shut, but I didn’t need to hear that to know where he was. His heartbeat echoed in my ears, its erratic rhythm a testament to his fear. Yet, he had no idea what fear truly meant. He would understand, soon enough, once I caught him. Then he would face the embodiment of terror.

Her body stiffened, and her eyes widened with shock. “Julie, what’s wrong?” Richard, the male nurse accompanying her, asked with concern. Julie didn’t respond. She ran closer, dropping to her knees beside Elizah’s body. With trembling hands, she removed the cloth covering the girl’s face. In an instant, Julie recoiled, her body trembling violently. “Elizah ....” she whispered in disbelief. “This can’t be.” When Julie tried to embrace her, Elizah screamed in terror. “Aaaah! Monster! Bastard!” she cried, shoving Julie away. Her body twisted wildly, her arms protecting herself as if fighting off a shadow only she could see.

If it said congratulations, it was indirectly saying congrats for staying this long but it's time to go. ‎“Anyway, out of the abundance of my heart. I will give you a preview of what to expect," it added and a holographic screen flickered to life behind it. Images flashed. It was in a dark alleyways, narrow corridors, blurred shadows moving too fast to track. Then came it, a beast rushing to the screen, which was immediately paused. It was a beast quiet similar to the devourers we faced before, except these ones had the head of a python, its stomach wasn't wolf like, it was more like a colorful bird.

The sub-basement of Vane Biotics was a tomb of glass and pressurized air. I stood in the center of the "Sequence 5" nursery, the silver locket clutched in my palm so tightly the metal was beginning to bite into my skin. Outside the acrylic walls, the dark water of the Atlantic churned, a silent witness to the monsters Victor Vane had created. "Intruder Alert. Biometric purge in forty-five seconds," the AI’s voice echoed, cold and rhythmic, through the white corridor.

Cadence noted. Aaron finally sat down, which seemed to make everyone a little less nervous, and Cadence would’ve reached for his hand under the table if she wasn’t already trying to control Elliott with her other hand. “Let’s talk about these new monsters. What do we know?” Aaron pulled up the video they’d watched in Hannah’s office on the screens around them. “They’re all black,” Elliott said. “They have red eyes,” Jamie added. “Some of them dress weird,” Aurora said. “They crawl down walls face first, and they bleed some deep reddish black liquid when you cut them,” was Hannah’s contribution.

It looked like Barryville was going to pull this one out, too. “Brittany?” Lexy said, once Kyle was safely on third, and she’d adjusted the scoreboard to show the run he’d knocked in. “She looked like what?” “Oh, uh, like a ghost,” Brittany said, barely raising her eyes. “It was weird. I pulled into a spot and didn’t even see her at first, but as I was getting out of my car, I looked over, and she had turned her head to look at me. It was like… her eyes were glowing, or something. I just stared at her for a long moment. But then, she cleared her throat and shifted back around so that she was watching the game, and I realized ghosts don’t clear their throats. It was all… surreal.”

Sir Raymon shouts while charging forward to the monster the size of the Lord Drachen statue in the center of the plaza. It was the biggest monster that was attacking us at the moment. It seemed that it had eaten the bodies of other monsters so that his body grew large, and had many spider-like arms. It was a type of monster that had been lurking around in the area for a long time and evolving. That said, a monster similar to me stayed alive despite the harsh conditions.