Black Luster Soldier Normal Monster Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

A, I gave the monster the ability to locate anywhere in MistWorld. I also added monsters like the last one I had created just in case the monsters arrived and I needed a chance to escape. This time, I gave them super strength, a little more height, and speed. The black mist appeared just as three scorpion-wolves stepped out of the forest, their eyes on me, and roared. Taking an involuntary step back, I summoned my earth powers. Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long.

Levi’s POV The soldiers that came in and surrounded us suddenly leap into the air, their weapons flying around in every direction as they attempt to push their way towards where Kenji is placed inside the circle of our bodies. An evil smirk appears on Morgana’s face, her eyes changing from their normal silver color to full obsidian, much like mine and Kenji’s. The sight unnerves me and makes me glad that she is on our side and not on theirs. Her hands move up into the air, sending waves of magic out towards the soldiers that are throwing themselves at us.

The dark fluid spilled out across the concrete, and the creatures inside—the twisted, grafted abominations—began to twitch. Nomo stopped. He watched as one of the creatures opened its eyes. They weren't violet, and they weren't red. They were a milky, sightless white, leaking a black ichor that hissed as it touched the floor. The thing let out a sound that wasn't a scream or a growl, but a distorted, multi-tonal vibration that shattered the glass panels of the nearby offices. “Somito, tell me you’re clear!” Nomo shouted, his hand shaking as he raised his tablet to send the emergency burst.

The dark fluid spilled out across the concrete, and the creatures inside—the twisted, grafted abominations—began to twitch. Nomo stopped. He watched as one of the creatures opened its eyes. They weren't violet, and they weren't red. They were a milky, sightless white, leaking a black ichor that hissed as it touched the floor. The thing let out a sound that wasn't a scream or a growl, but a distorted, multi-tonal vibration that shattered the glass panels of the nearby offices. “Somito, tell me you’re clear!” Nomo shouted, his hand shaking as he raised his tablet to send the emergency burst.

​Lysander dismounted with stiff, predatory caution, his eyes already shifting to a molten gold. ​We approached the small wooden cabin, the stench of copper growing thicker with every step. The door hung off its hinges, clearly forced open from the outside. ​Inside, the two soldiers lay sprawled on the floor. Their bodies were rigid, their skin deathly pale, covered in black veins that spiderwebbed from their necks down to their chests—exactly like the cursed mark adorning Lysander’s back. ​"They froze from the inside out," Raven whispered in horror, kneeling to examine one of the bodies. "This isn't a normal fight. This is magic."

The monster's movements were extremely fast and violent. “Graww! Scratch! Scratch!” The monster bit and clawed at the soldier fiercely. "Arghhh! Ahhh!" The soldier screamed in pain. Instantly fresh blood came out of the soldier's body and soaked the floor. Professor Alex and Doctor Catherine are shocked to see the monster's ferocity in tearing humans apart.

Then a shape appeared. Two pale eyes opened in the darkness. Not red. Not crimson. White. Completely white. Sera stared. Something enormous stepped forward. It was humanoid. But only barely. Its body was covered in dark, hardened tissue that looked almost like armor. It's long hand came out of the gap. Water rose around its arm, as it lifted it's hand. The creature eye was visible from the gap, it looked at the Council soldiers. Then the Wilds. Then Nysera. Verek. Kael. Listener. Finally....Sera.

All that was left was a small, twisted lump of black, tarry stuff sitting on the ground. The whole lump exuded an aura that made even the strongest of hearts shiver in fear. I just stared blankly at the lump as I already knew what he was. An hush fell upon the whole battle field I looked around only to see that the fighting had just… stopped. The Blackthorn warriors stared at the black lump, the empty light in their own eyes replaced by pure fear. The numbness seemed to disappear only to be replaced by confusion and terror. They saw what they had been following. A monster. A thing. Their weapons dropped and they fell to their knees. Some of them vomited right there on the ground.

"Yes! It had been more than twenty-four hours since he started to rage, and there were no signs of him stopping. He keeps looking for you. We already shot him with tranquilizers, but it did not work. So please, get in there now." The soldier points at the ward. The door is completely open. She can hear her heart drumming inside her chest as she slowly walks to it. Then she cautiously peeks when she reaches the entrance. Her eyes widened at the blood strewn on the floor and walls. Her hands were trembling as she covered her open mouth, especially when she saw the monster that caused chaos on the entire floor. The monster has long fangs and thick, sharp nails that could scratch through metals.