Chimera Monsters Novels & Stories

Doctor Tom said and stared at the liquid in a tube. "Blood of a werewolf, a Lycan, a Chimera, a Windigo and most especially an octopus all makes the one and only powerful symbiot, THE CHIMERA." He said and turned to the three headed dog. "Go to the streets and kill as many as you can....to prepare them for my arrival tonight...We end this tonight... There's gonna be a blood bath tonight." Oscorb shouted. Sharon places a briefcase on the table and opened it.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

One no one could’ve known. Rook’s mask emitted a static sigh. "He’s alive. And judging by the missing Choir members? He’s building something far worse than Echo." Jeff’s grip on his gun tightened. "Like what?" The lights flickered. The bunker’s speakers crackled to life—playing a lullaby from my childhood, one I hadn’t heard in twenty years. And then they emerged from the tunnels. The new monsters. Not golden. Not mechanical. Biological horrors stitched together from the missing Choir victims—their limbs fused at unnatural angles, their mouths sewn shut with neural wire, their eyes leaking that same black-gold fluid.

Zen simply refilled her cup with more water. “Yes, but no. He’s a chimaera product Gilda and I accidentally created after trying to mutate several mushroom species. He’s the only mushroom that can live anywhere in this place. He can live under the bright sun, at the bottom of the lake without food and is basically immortal because he can regenerate indefinitely. You can say that I took samples from the strongest mushroom monsters found in this area and birthed this oddball.” Strongest monster in the area? Was it the toadstool? Zen was still unprepared to fight the toadstool boss. However, he didn’t think the mutation of a boss monster would turn into a crazy NPC.

Principal Fred said. "Chimera?". Eddie asked, to be sure of what he just heard. "Yes. Chimera is a fire-breathing monster resembling a lion in the forepart, a goat in the middle, and a dragon behind. He devastated the whole kingdom of the four gods before he sealed". Principal Fred explained. "But this doesn't look like Devoe". Dave said, fully acknowledging how Devoe was when he changed. "Here". Principal Fred said and flipped the page. "It says, Chimera can fully attain his power when he offers sacrifice to his creator. That is, the present form of Devoe isn't his real form. He is making those sacrifices to attain his real form". Principal Fred explained to them.

Dear Kharl Axiel, The daughter of monsters, the child of the crown, the heavenly princess born into the home of the subjects so that I may get a chance to know her. Princess Kharl, the only soulmate that the maker made for his always lost son, Marcelo Depinn.

The walls were spotless and had art of famous Tangent battles on them and the ceiling was incredibly high with expensive chandeliers hanging from it a few feet apart which gave the black marble floor beneath his feet an ethereal gleam. His walk was interrupted as he came to a stop to look at his favorite depiction of a Tangent battle, the name of the piece was “Pure Dominance” A little intense, but he liked it. The piece was of a famous Hero named The Dominator, she wore her trademark horned helm with a skin tight light armor bodysuit, all jetblack and her bladed whip called Aggressors Wrath that glowed with brilliantly violent power.

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

she told me. "Wait, you all came here by flashes of lightning?" I asked alarmed. She nodded. "How did it happen?" I had to ask. "None of us are really sure what truly happened," said Cali. "It all started with a Thunderstorm and then we all suddenly realized that we were within a new world, with creatures called humans that could not shift into anything nor had any powerful strength." I nodded attentively. "For years we've been waiting for another Thunderstorm to bring us back home but it never happened," said Cali sadly.