Humanoid Mothra Novels & Stories

Screens hung suspended like floating organs, each flickering with half-rendered faces. And at the chamber’s center— A cocoon. Long. Humanoid. Breathing. Liora whispered, “Oh gods…” Ines’s voice cracked. “She’s trying to grow a body.” Ciro muttered, “Trying? Looks done to me.” Varian took a step forward, rifle tightening in his grip. “Everyone fall back. I’ll—” The cocoon twitched. Then split. Wet, pale light spilled out, illuminating a figure as it unfolded from its chrysalis—female in silhouette but sharpened, reinforced with metal plating grafted along limbs and spine. Wires snaked into her skull like veins of thought.

I asked Claire in a low voice. “Lots,” said Claire. Before she could say anything else, Maurice interrupted. “Looks like we’ve got company.” I stepped closer to the opening, air rushing through it fast enough to make my eyes water, and tried to identify the object flying towards us. The wings weren’t the leathery draconic type we’d seen before, they were more insect-like, large like those of a moth or butterfly. The body was sort of humanoid. Two legs, but it looked like there were four arms, at least. Everyone closed in around me to get a look. Maurice frantically twiddled his knobs, so the box wouldn’t tip forward with everyone standing at one end.

He bent his hands further with the blade pointing towards the ground, holding his arms tight stopping it from swinging as he took one last step. Slowly he grabbed the top of the bush and gently moved it to make an opening. His eyes winded, yet his face was completely emotionless. Placed beside a clump of glowing mushrooms was a human corpse who was being eaten by a large insect-like creature. It had numerous legs with its front arms folded, large eyes reflected the light of the mushrooms, it looked like a centipede mixed with the genes of a mantis. It pierced the corpse numerous times before burrowing its head on the holes of the stomach, eating its intestines. Blood spilled on the mushrooms

A stream of green metal shards spiraled from the ceiling constructing a large mantis like monolith coated with silver and teal colored steel. ‘Your freakin kidding me,” Adrian said. The colossal robotic mantis roared to the sky, extending its pincers to the sides of the cavern. “I really hate Reapers, " Lisa said.

At this moment, other humanoids would quickly charge toward Wilbur, attempting to get close to him. Tracy, standing at a distance, saw this scene and quickly said, "Mister Wilbur, be careful. They want to transfer all the lightning to you. They're trying to push you to the limits until you explode." Hearing this, Wilbur chuckled. Although these humanoids stored electrical energy in their bodies, they were not even as powerful as a sea beast's electrical energy even with all of them added together. It was ridiculous to think they could make him explode. Wilbur continued to slaughter the humanoids. Soon, only a few humanoids and one giant humanoid remained. The few humanoids retreated to the s

LILLIAN'S POV As I dried my wet hair my room door suddenly opens swinging into the wall with a loud bang. I turned swiftly in fright to see something completely monstrous standing at my door. A black eyed wolf-man looking creature stood there staring at me and panting heavily. Paralyzed with fear I watch it watching me. When it took a step forward and growled I did the only thing I could, I screamed. The wolf man thing paused for a second when I screamed but then it started coming towards me again leaving me crippled in fear.

“Even the parasite. It’s got a name, but it wants to be Kujo because that’s what you call it.” “Does it have anything like a gender? I hate using it.” “Guess you may use him, because his energy is sort of masculine.” “Why were you so horrified when you first saw him?” She searched for something on her phone and showed me a picture that froze me where I stood. It was a nightmarish mix of a monstrous skeleton dog with the Alien from the movie franchise. “That’s kinda what I saw,” she said, retrieving her phone to search for something else. “And this is what he would look like for you if he could.”

I can feel it all around — the futility. Silent, anguished cries fly from my throat as the thing morphs into a tall, rickety, lurching shadow, but it can't be a shadow. A wolf pounces from the right, and its teeth clamp into the creature's body. The thing releases a shrill, alien-like shriek that has me covering my ears immediately. Another wolf appears out of thin air, and then another. I force my body up with the help of a nearby tree trunk and waste no time before launching off in the opposite direction.

Look at that tiny waist, that perfect round ass… it was enough to make anyone drool. The woman didn't care. She just pointed. Something bizarre happened. Black mist shot from her fingertips, swirling together into a humanoid form six meters tall. It had no features—just a body of solid black mist. The humanoid wavered unnaturally, completely intangible—but the sight still sent chills through the forty-three men. "Hey, gorgeous, why bother?" "Yeah, why not just play nice?" "Attack! Take her down!" "Try not to hurt her! Even if you do, avoid hitting the face, chest… or the ass!"

Each finger larger than entire buildings and the earth shook violently. The Threshold groaned under the weight of its emergence. The little girl stared upward in absolute horror. "No" The cracked Warden turned toward her. "What is it?" Her white face had gone completely pale. "It cannot be awake" The massive hands gripped the edges of the crater....then something pulled itself free. My breath stopped. The thing was colossal. Humanoid and ancient. Its body appeared carved from countless layers of silver stone covered in glowing symbols. Entire cities could have fit across its shoulders.