Disgusting Black Creatures Get Out Of My Sight Mga Nobela at Kwento

ARES' POV I tore the head clean off another beast, black blood splattering my fur like ink spilled on parchment. The stench was unbearable—rotting flesh, dark magic, and something else. Something fouler. Whoever made these abominations had to be a sick, twisted bastard. Their creation wasn’t just flawed—it was insulting. These things were no match for an ordinary Alpha, let alone me. But the question that haunted me more than their creation was how they got in.

“Why are you lying to me?” “I’m not lying,” he said. “He looks just fine to me.” “When he was alive... Did he look…weird to you? Like…like…” “A big, hairless gorilla? Yes.” I let out a shaky breath. Okay, good, so I wasn’t completely losing my mind. “Then why can’t you see the black blood and the rotting organs and the bleurgh?” He leaned back in the stream, holding himself up with his elbows. “It’s not a big deal, Quinn. You can see it and I can’t. This kind of shit happens all the time in our world.”

But my gut churns as I look to my left and spot a sizeable ceiling-to-floor window that shows a clear view of the slave camps, and much to my horror, I watch as at least a hundred demons and even a few Fae wolves, dragons, and vampires are being whipped. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?

I exclaim her words get me scared of Adams and his family. "A few years ago, there was a fall of higher obscure creatures, more obscure than you and I, they had no face and they were all covered in dark garments with reddish blood eyes, somewhere invisible. Most of those creatures came out through the gate. It was like they were coming from the human world. They were brainless, and killing was their only goal." She counts with so many pains. "Omg!" I exclaim.

Soon I saw them approaching, thousands of creatures all of them looking feral, without fear or soul in their eyes. Ogres, Giants, Goblins, and Demons, among others. Coral´s eyes were pitch black, while my mother´s were completely white. Long gone were her green eyes or her loving gaze. Not that she did show love often, but well, long gone was any expression of humanity in them. My heart shattered at the sight. After all, she was my mother, and her soul was so corrupted by vengeance and hate that darkness had possessed her completely.

Many crimson red eyes appear on its head; each eye looks hungrily at the exposed limbs of that man in black. Blacky body starts to get bigger and bigger on each step as it’s walking toward that man in black. Each step more terrifying organs appeared on its body, each step more mouth, fang, and claw appeared until its stinking breath reeked of blood touching the nose of that man in black.

’ Rieka tells me as we study our opponents for weaknesses. Their skinless bodies glisten in the light coming off of me, sickening to look at and even worse to smell. Rotting chunks of skin falls off of some of the smaller creatures, landing on the forest floor with a sloshing noise that threatens to make me throw up my last meal from earlier. Black eyes stare at me from the empty sockets of the creatures standing before me. How they are able to keep their eyeballs attached to their heads when there is no skin or tissue around the eyes is beyond me and only intensifies their creepiness.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

I couldn't stare at his human eyes. I won't dare such with his frightening cold hearted beastial side. His beast snarls before me. Slimy saliva splatter on my face. I squeeze my shut face. It smells horrible. It smells worse than worn shoes. I wish my eyes open. I wish them open so as to shut my nostrils and wipe clean his disgusting saliva off my face. They're really irritating. I may fall sick after this. The sickness may trail me to the ancestral realm even after death.

It's very sickening for Ardina. "Wow .., look .., there is a human spirit straying in this slum ..?!" Said one of the bumpy-faced hell monsters. Approached with a grinning face. Ardina shudder with amusement, his face terrified her. And his body odor made Ardina feel sick. And her body retreated little by little regularly. He is terrifying creature slowly approached her, at that moment Ardina stepped back. She is can't stand the stench that burst into her nose.