Cryptids Novels & Stories

Rex said, pointing to side notes of possible creatures to match the wounds, “What is a praxsis?” “A creature of the jungles of Bhutan, rare, powerful, stalks on four legs and possesses a jaw that can crush through light and medium armour,” Marcia said, her gaze off to the distance as she remembered all he knew about it, “But doubtful, our climate would not support it for long. Its sheer size would be seen by someone, and it doesn’t say anything about any body parts missing. They hunt for food, not for sport.”

My fingers close around the amulet instinctively, feeling its cold weight. Suddenly, the stone wall parts with a thunderous roar, revealing the monstrosity that lurks ahead. It’s another hidden chamber, but this one is different—from ceiling to floor, it is dominated by a massive glass tank within which swims a mature hydralith. Its gills expand and contract rhythmically as it breathes, its scaly tail swishing through the murky water. The creature’s humanoid arms reach out, grasping at nothing.

Hidden beneath the sands of the canyon floor was a massive abyssal creature, bound in chains, its eyes glowing with a malevolent light. "It's a trap," Liora whispered, her voice filled with dread. Before we could retreat, the creature stirred, sensing our presence. The chains binding it started to unravel, released by unseen forces from the outpost. It was not just any creature; it was a Leviathan, an ancient beast of destruction, long believed to be a myth.

The mystique power shot past Yik and dissipated behind him, leaving nothing but rumbling sounds. "Amazing!" Logan regarded Yik with intrigue. "The lord of Wolfort City gifted me this Cambrian Python. It can cleave anything and everything in the universe. Godtools have souls, and the soul of this Godtool is a mystique beast known as Cambrian Fish that can use water-type moves. Chrysopoeia Graders will be weakened against this. Armed with this Godtool and above this vast ocean, I have the advantage. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

What Edward had observed over those few minutes in the basement left me speechless. First of all, now he’d gotten a closer look at it, he agreed it was no demon from hell. In his supernatural eyes, it had a humanoid shape but moved on all fours, like a grizzly, and it was about the same size. We’d confirmed it understood my words, or at least their meaning, but he couldn’t tell if it was too weak to speak, incapable of verbal communication, or just didn’t want to even try.

It had been over a year since they began appearing everywhere, which was why all the major powers had mobilized massive armies to confront this grave crisis. Everything was getting closer, and many things were happening as a result; even Mu Huanhuan, who wasn’t supposed to get involved, ended up getting dragged into it because they truly had no other choice. In the desert, a monster with the body of a lion but three different heads—a snake, a lion, and a bull—has appeared. Not only that, but in three other places, long-dead creatures have suddenly come to life. For instance, in the Valley of Death, a creature called a hydra has emerged, possessing potent venom and being difficult to kill. Th

(Throltys) Throltys is a proud Dragonnewt, with 250 cm tall, muscular, and scale bound. He is bound to invoke attention from others, he is like a lizardman, but he is not, he is a Dragonnewt a race who is a direct descendant of a dragon. And they are not only smart but also abnormally strong, both magic and physique. Most importantly, the Earth Dragonnewt is undoubtedly loyal to me as their entire race was given to me by the Carefree dragon that lives behind my house back in New City. So in terms of performance and loyalty, Throltys is someone that I don’t even have to worry about at all.

Wasn't there an antidote to the corpse poison in this world? That would be great. Who would want to die if they could survive? Moreover, Zhou Tian had a family, a wife, and children. He couldn't afford to die. He didn't want Li Ruoxue to become a widow, nor did he want his children to lose their father. "What kind of crocodile is that? Where is it?" Zhou Tian asked hurriedly. Fang Qingling said, "In the rainforest of Yunnan, it is said that there is a kind of huge crocodile, which can also be said to be a prehistoric species. It is the kind of prehistoric giant crocodile in foreign movies!"

"You did not just—okay, you weren't born in Luminozenko, so you don't know about this. It is an insult to call our Gods like Earth animals. In fact, we do not call magical creatures in our world animals but Magical Creatures. Hear me? Magical. Creatures. The word animal is for insults, okay?" I just nodded and let her continue her sermon. "And we call our Gods the Greater Arkamis. Yes, Faenice have wings, Levio and Lupos have ears and tails, and Sierpenti have a tail, fins, and gills—" "Hold on, fins and gills?!" I exclaimed. "Isn't he a Dragon? Isn't he supposed to have wings as well? Like, like the Manticore! The leathery wings! " Morris attempted to throw a crumpled cupcake paper cup from

John asked as he stood up from where he’d been writing something on the floor, with chalk. “Rare, but then again rarer still are the demons and gods”, she muttered, “The common supreme beings happen to be chimeras, Kitsune, Hydras, Medusa, Kraken, a lot of nymphs and sirens, a lot of Greek mythologies if I had to be pedantic. Oh! Your homeroom teacher Mr. Edwards is a Leviathan, and his wife is a siren I think, we’ve had the first werewolf too; The Beast of Gévaudan and Fenrirs too, a Minotaur and Basilisks. I personally have known three different Basilisks”, she listed as she tried to recall the different Ascendants she’d met. “I thought if one existed, another Ascendant of the same kind co