Chimera Monsters Novels & Stories

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

It's like the lock on my powers had been completely opened. My winged monster was shaped like a pegasus but unlike the pegasi, it had two curled multi-colored horns, bright red eyes, and black wings, its mane was like red smoke from a fire, and its body was black with red on its snout. It was intimidating and beautiful. I dubbed it Mivaeria. After its hunger had been curbed, I clambered onto its back. "Take me to N.A," I whispered.

Smiling sinisterly as he wrote every tiny detail unto the book, his façade of a perfect and luxurious life where no one remembers or even suspects him for the missing servants and people who vanish within the four corners of his mansion. He giggles as his eyes reflected the lust and greed of his turn-out life under the wing of his master and ‘God’ to call. He raises a piece of paper as his sketch is done smiling with the satisfaction and excitement that he last felt after taking the deal in exchange for the revival of ‘him’. He carefully read the words as he made sure that everything is right and perfect, where the detailed ingredients and spells are written at the side for the perfect monst

I whispered, my silver eyes scanning the perimeter. "Something huge." A massive, wet thud echoed through the basin. Then the sound of a cypress tree, one that had stood for a century, snapping like a dry toothpick. Out of the darkness lunged a nightmare that made the Sliders look like household pets. It was a Chimera-Class Reject, a failed experiment that Silas must have discarded years ago, only for it to thrive in the radiation and rot of the deep 'Glades. It was the size of a shipping container, a horrific fusion of wolf, alligator, and something invertebrate. Its skin was a translucent, oily black, and instead of two eyes, it had a cluster of lidless, milky orbs across its snout. It didn

"It floats high above the campus. A flawless 360-degree view. But look at this algorithm! Every night, Raziel shifts its axis three times. Each shift takes exactly five minutes." I tap the screen, a vicious smile spreading across my face. "A five-minute blind spot. That's our breach window." "But that's just the sky," Arlo warns, his voice tight. "The ground is covered by the others. Whose zone are you breaking through?" I immediately skip the Archangel and the Vampire. Absolute suicide. That leaves the mythical beasts. "Chimera?" I tap the screen, instantly disgusted by the lore. "Symbolizes 'shattered dreams and illusions'. Absolutely not. That is terrible juju for my bank account. Skip."

They gave birth to powerful witches who in turn created powerful covens. By the turn of the new millennium, other creatures had appeared. Created by other forces. Werewolves hunted alongside vampires in the night. The Fae, the most mysterious of all creatures resided in the dense forests within their fairy rings or in the still waters of the lakes and ponds in the forms of water nymphs. Gnomes and leprechauns set up home in the hills and wetlands. Other creatures which once roamed the world a plenty were becoming extinct. Creatures such as dragons and unicorns each were hunted to extinction for the magical healing qualities.

“What is it?” Ben swallowed hard. “The Neural Nexus Core. It’s here, buried in Thorne’s private notes. He designed Chimera to need a… a birth chamber. Think of it like an actual brain, a core designed to grow and expand with no limits. But it has to be housed in a very specific environment with unstable energy, geothermal anomalies, magnetic flux. Without that, the AI can’t fully… become.” Leah’s stomach turned. The word “become” made her skin crawl.

Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

She headed back to the desk, interrupting Nick and Kimber’s obviously intimate conversation. It was still early in the day. She hoped with everything in her it would be over soon. Kimber gave Madchen a shy smile, and got herself ready to transport a pt to CT. “Taming the wild dragon, are we?” Nick leaned into her ear. “What, no!” she exclaimed, realizing Nick was referring to his moody brother. “I just explained a few things to him. He’s not used to these Servos, is all. You know how it is,” she shrugged, “They all do the same thing, with different knobs and buttons,”

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.