Ethereal Monster นิยาย & เรื่องราว

From the rocky ground, vibrant green-blue glowing symbols emerge, weaving an arcane tapestry in the air. Ethereal spirits materialize, their forms flickering in and out of existence like shadows in the moonlight. With a triumphant smile, the Sorceress addresses the spirits, her voice echoing through the cave. "Feast, my ethereal companions. The vessel is weak and defenseless, unable to resist your hunger any longer." The spirits, hungry and malevolent, converge around me with an eerie anticipation. Their translucent forms undulate, drawn to the lingering essence of my blood that hangs in the air like an unspoken invitation.

Let it come for me. A rustle of leaves to my left caught my attention. Ethan, my brother, moved through the trees like a shadow, silent but deadly. Marcus, my best friend, flanked me on the right. We didn't need words. We'd fought together too many times for that. The creature lunged, and we moved as one. The air crackled with tension as teeth clashed against claws. The Echo of the Cursed—that's what they called it. A monster born of darkness, without fear or conscience. It fought like hell, but we were relentless.

she ordered, setting the bowl and candle at different points around the bed. Josh pulled the curtains aside. “Mother, what about the air and ether?” “Don’t worry about those.” “What’s an ether?” Vikron asked, narrowing his eyes. “It’s the soul element, the fifth element and source of all magic. It cannot be created, only captured. And only a strong witch can do that.” “I think I’ll wait outside,” Vikron muttered hoarsely. The scene was filling him with an odd nostalgia. He turned to leave. “Wait.” Melinda raised one hand to stop him, lighting the candle with the other. “Alpha, it’s important that you’re here for the ritual.”

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.

I looked at Sienna. She looked terrified. I looked back at Raven. "You didn't?" Raven hesitated. Just slightly. Enough. I stepped closer. "You know what your problem is?" Raven stayed quiet. "You think monsters look a certain way." The room was silent. I could hear Sienna breathing. I looked directly into Raven's eyes. "You want me to be angry." Raven's hand tightened around her phone. "You want me to confess." I smiled. "But you don't understand something."

he said smiling. Does he think I'm here to play? "Shut your mouth and listen to me, this is the real me, I'm not a human being, I was sent on a mission to the human world, I need seven human blood, those seven people are selfish and covetous people like you, don't bother to call anyone because no one can rescue you" I said when I see him trying to take his phone. "What did you think you're doing? you are a monster? tell me you are joking because it's not real, monsters are just superstition so stop being stupid" he replied.

Searching for meaning--- DEATH won't separate LOVE Behind the shadows--- MONEY is not enough to buy TRUST Change is possible--- JUSTICE won't be attained if you don't know how to ACCEPT Finding God--- A foe to God was never a friend to MANKIND. Sorrow--- NO WAY, an OATH. Four souls wagered for the good, Let thy stars attest thee, Of these tainted blood, Ready to be spilled. Everything makes sense now; does the pen pertains to Jeremy GLOSS himself? But how was he involved in the Netherworld? How did he DIE again? "Hey, stop spacing out," Grey violently patted my back, that I almost fell on my seat.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

With another shriek, that scratched at the skin on the back of my neck and sent my stomach plummeting, it dived towards us and Ethan jumped to his feet, yanking me to mine. 'Run, Casey,' he urged. 'No, no,' I cried. 'I'm not leaving you.' 'Just fucking run,' he said, with a snarl, and then, with a grunt of effort he pushed at the air in front of me, sending me flying backwards away from him, as he turned back to face the oncoming monster. Skidding to a halt many metres away, I stared open-mouthed as he ran in the opposite direction, leading the Cherubim away from where I stood. He was fast, really fucking fast, but the Cherubim was picking up momentum, its wings stretched wide, making the mo

As I did I heard a loud splatter. “Is this wateeeeeer!” I asked Chewi. “Well it is a liquid,” he replied. Turns out the world was like a marble with a liquid substance within. Ether was a freaking water world. And Etherians were aquatic ghosts….. Just kidding. Etherians were aquatic creatures that possessed a Ghost-like appearance. This was their peak form of evolution in their world.