Full Body Goblin Shark Novels & Stories

Hunters immediately stepped backward in fear. Even Selene looked shaken. “No,” she whispered. My heart stopped. I knew that creature. Not fully. Not by name. But deep inside me something recognized it. Gabriel moved directly in front of me instantly. Protective instinct again. Always. The giant creature landed against the cliff rocks with another earth-shaking growl. Its body looked half wolf, half dragon, covered in dark silver scales that reflected moonlight strangely. Its glowing eyes locked onto me. Not angry. Not hunting.

It wasn't just a whisper from the fish tanks, but from every direction around them, as if a chilling breath had passed by. Large, mysterious shadows began to appear in every corner of the aquarium. They weren't ordinary shadows, but shadows that seemed to be alive and moved freely. They had the shape of large marine creatures, with long octopus-like tentacles growing from their chins, almost reaching the floor, but they also seemed to have human-like limbs. Their eyes glowed a deep red in the darkness, and they were hunting them. These mysterious shadows had the power to create hallucinations and instill extreme fear.

I was indeed being taken into an unknown ancient world by Dicken… I finally saw the full features of the vast creature beneath the waters. It had a monstrous mouth that occupied two-thirds of its entire body. There were three layers of sharp overcrowding teeth hidden in its mouth. It then stretched out its long, thin tail and waved it in the air. The tail was as long as an eel, and it had several long shiny tentacles on it.

Either that or not made it so everything feels real. Looking at the Giant Goblin, I wondered where the weak point on it was. During the Beta version, it had been on its stomach, with a mark to indicate what needed to be hit, looking at it now, I didn’t see any revealing mark. It was approximately twenty feet tall, dark green with a large muscular body and a small head, with pointy ears. It wore an armor plate over its chest. “Any idea where the weak spot is?” I came to a stop, not wanting to initiate the fight until I had a little more information.

Chocolate brown, the swaying leaves look like they were being swayed by a passing breeze, dancing in the water. Blood boiling in rage, I stomp myself into the hinged barrier used to close an opening in the coral gates of the castle. An elongated body with a flattened head and trunk and small, ray-like wings suddenly squirmed out of its hiding from the fence. I was hit upon by its tail. It has a body form intermediate between those sharks and rays. The tail has a typical shark-like form. The head has a triangular, or guitar-like shape, rather than the disc-shape formed by fusion with the pectoral fins found in other rays.

He carried the water-bearer’s cup, a jug of finely crafted clay, decorated with rich blue and white hues. Then, beneath the ripples of water at the foot of the mountain, something else moved. A dark, elongated shadow. Pisces. A giant oarfish over twenty meters long, the beast glided effortlessly through the waves, its silver body gleaming under the light, marked with deep red stripes and scattered black dots. Its head was crowned with a crimson crest that slanted down its spine, tapering into a thin, rippling tail. It moved with an eerie fluidity that defied its massive size.

Somewhere there was a very blue ocean. Not long ago seen a very beautiful coastal land. Then slowly a very large black shadow appeared walking in the ocean water towards the shore. And not long after that, a very large black shadow began to appear, which turned out to be a giant fish of unknown type. The giant fish slowly swam towards the shoreline and suddenly the giant fish was seen spewing something onto the shoreline and went back into the ocean. It turned out that the giant fish vomited someone who was none other than Dajol who was seen crawling on the beach sand very slowly and then turned his body in a supine position.

Far much worse she began to tremble and was so close to jumping out of her own skin. It had a neck like a vulture and a long head that had hair like the stingers of a jelly fish; not only floating and moving about like underwater seaweed but black in colour looking like worms. Its face was small and only occupied a quarter of the head whilst the rest was all forehead; a forehead that was like Frankenstein's and was bumpy like the back of the crocodile. With round marble black eyes, four small holes in between the eyes where it breathed from and a mouth like an angler fish; wide and with razor sharp teeth, as many as a centipede had legs.

I immediately braced my elbow on the ground and then used my other hand to protect my stomach. Oh my moon goodness, a tragedy was about to happen. It was really dreadful. I breathed raggedly and looked up at the man who had pushed me. I was stunned by what I saw. All my anger turned to shock. Jesus, the man had no feet, and the lower part of his body was a black fishtail. It wasn't pure black, it would change color with different angles of light. It was a gorgeous and radiant black. The upper part of his body is the shape of a human, the lower part is the tail of a fish ... what a strange creature!

All of it was visible to me, and it was just as real as me. Its black slit pupils enclosed by striking gold irises were looking directly into my eyes. I moved my gaze up and down its body, trying to make sense of what was before me. Its appearance differed from the ones trapped in the mirror. Attached to its bald head were two distinct goat-like horns. And a long tail hung from its bottom. The shape of his body was in between a human and an otherworldly being, leaning more towards the former. Its skin was vantablack: the darkest shade of black.