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Its lifeless body collapsed to the ground, blood soaking into the earth and painting the ground a deep crimson. Chase smirked as he licked his lips while gazing at the fallen beast. "Such potent blood… It's perfect for cultivation." Just as he reached out to extract the monster core, a thunderous roar rumbled through the forest. A towering, one-horned rhinoceros stormed toward him. Its massive frame barreled through trees like twigs. Its gray-white hide gleamed under the light, and a sharp, crescent-shaped horn protruded from its forehead. It looked menacing and deadly.

“Fine. Race to the lake. Whoever gets the first tap of the water and back wins.” “Done.” He walked away towards the back of a tree, probably to strip, and I did so too, placing my clothes neatly under the tree. “Aira. Time to shine.” In seconds, my bones began to crack and shift as fur slowly came out of my skin. My paws landed on the floor, and Aira let out a howl. Dramatic much? We stepped out of the back of the tree and he did too. His wolf was huge and black in colour. Except for his Hazel eyes, he had no other lighter shade on him.

insulting. I almost smiled. “You think I’m afraid?” “I think you’re arrogant.” Fair The corner of my mouth lifted a bit. “. Yet I’m still standing.” “For now.” Silence Then— outside the fortress— a horn sounded. Long. Low. Wrong. Every instinct in the room sharpened up fast. Another horn answered it. Closer. Then a third. The whole fortress seemed to tense up at Kael turned to the windows fast. “What was that?” A guard burst in moments later.

"Stay behind me." Under different circumstances, she might have argued. Instead, a bitter laugh almost escaped her. The thing emerging from the arch looked capable of tearing down fortresses. Cassian's sword suddenly seemed very small. The creature pushed forward again. A section of the arch exploded outward. Chunks of ancient stone crashed across the snow, and something emerged from the darkness—a massive horn, black as obsidian and twisted into impossible angles. It didn't look like bone. It looked as though a piece of the night sky had been ripped free and shaped into a weapon.

Even the moisture in the air turned to shards. The ice raced up his legs, anchoring him to the arena in a massive block of ice. I swung my hellblade again and used his own momentum and aimed for his blazing horns. Because his feet were frozen solid, his upper body kept moving forward right against my blade. CRACK. The sound of his bronze armor buckling and his obsidian horns snapping against the ice and my sword was sickening. The fire on his horns went out and exploded from the cold strike from my blade. Aries let out a final, muffled bleat before the frost encased his entire head, silencing him

Inside was a small, black opal stone, its surface shimmering with dark, iridescent colors like petroleum in the light. I couldn’t help but gasp as a soft, glowing horn pulsated as a mark cut deep into the surface. I took it out, held it in my palm, feeling the heat radiating from it. The horn was like a beating heart, warm to the touch, and I marveled at how it hadn’t burned through the fabric of the clutch. It felt alive, and its dark, malevolent power coursed through me like electricity. Tethys’s eyes widened with disbelief, and for the first time, I saw a flicker of fear in his gaze.

His gaze dropped, just briefly, to her mouth, and Luna felt her heart slam hard against her ribs, felt her whole exhausted body lean toward him without her permission, some old, aching hope stirring back to life despite every reason it had to stay buried. Then, somewhere outside the tower, a horn sounded — long, low, unmistakably a call, cutting through the fragile stillness they'd built for themselves in the wreckage. Kade went rigid, pulling back, his expression sharpening instantly back into wariness. "That's not Garrick's people," he said. "That horn belongs to a pack. A real one, not scouts or hunters." "Whose?" Luna asked, scrambling to her feet despite her exhausted legs, adrenaline f

Then, as the sun dipped low, a thunder shook the gates. Drums rolled like distant storms. Horns blared through the city. The people rushed into the streets, and silence fell heavy as stone when they beheld the sight. The army of the Horned King had arrived. Armored riders clad in black steel rode at the front, their spears tipped with crimson banners bearing the sigil of the curved horn. Behind them, endless ranks of warriors filled the horizon—winged men whose shadows darkened the sky, horned women cloaked in smoke, beast-legged hunters with eyes that gleamed like predators. And at the center, pulled by obsidian steeds that snorted fire, came a carriage of ir

It silently crawls into their bedroom through the window, the only sound it made was a mild rattling noise which isn’t enough to wake the sleeping couple. James turns to his left enjoying his sleep and the cool breeze coming from the window serving as a sleep inducing pill. The moon shines little light on the figure giving away its appearance- it is a woman with two light-green pair of horns; a pair was protruding from her forehead just above both her blank white soul-piercing eyes, the long horns grew backwards and then made a U-turn before stopping few inches from her cheek.. The second and shorter pair of

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Xasha was observed one hornet, the burn damage one this hornet's body was not that bad, so he could see it's original features, he magnified his vision and started to observe the hornet. The hornet had an exoskeleton. He got his Obsidian diamond knife, cut through the exoskeleton, and took a look inside. The Hornet's body had 3 sections the head, the upper body, and the lower body. The head just had its mana core inside, it was very small and had very little energy, these things were at the copper level so the energy they had wasn't much to speak of.