Hunger Games Creatures 소설 & 이야기

He chuckled. The Salines must be the creatures we met at the forest of the dead. Now that I thought of them, it was as if I could hear their screeching in my ears. There was a lot I really didn't know, witches, giants existed. I wondered what more creatures were out there, I sure had a lot of reading to do. “There's a lot more to all these. For now, let's have our lunch. It would have gotten cold by now.” Dragging my feet which felt like bricks now, I managed to walk towards the table. The hunger I had felt earlier, vanished with everything that had just happened now. I looked at the delicious, appetizing looking dishes spread on the table, but felt nothing.

“Just hold on a little longer. I’ll find a solution.” Aurora snapped, her voice laced with fury. “What solution, Gabriel? What the hell do you think you’re gonna come up with? You think you can fix this now?” I was about to answer when a low, rumbling growl came from the creatures. Their eyes went wild, flicking back and forth, completely ignoring both of us. The noise they made was feral, almost predatory, and it sounded like they had been fueled by something—something more than just hunger.

“And because I’m choosing this fight. Now move.” They half-carried Drift up the slope as more rocks fell behind them, sealing parts of the chamber. The smugglers’ shouts faded—some dead, others fleeing deeper. Outside, under the gray Blackvein sky, the freed captives staggered into the open. Lord Voss’s guards, alerted by the noise, rushed to meet them. Elara ran to her father’s steward, who had arrived with reinforcements. “You did it,” Elara told Nero breathlessly as they reached safety. “Not just me. All of us. But the Creatures… are out there. They twist people into monsters. They’re building an army from stolen people.”

How many of these ugly looking creatures does he have? These creatures were low to the ground, elongated bodies with dark and glossy hides, etched with faint, pulsing runes that crawled along their muscle and bone with bright hungry eyes. “Form up,” Draven ordered calmly. “Get behind me, Elara. Now!” My feet moved to Draven. The creatures didn’t rush. They circled. One of them lunged at Draven and he used one hand to push me to the side and the other to hold the beasts. The rest two tried to attack him all together as Torin and the guards intervene.

Waiting for his orders. Popobawa were horrible creatures gifted with black magic who fed off of fear. It's why you usually saw them coupled with hitmen or at the sight of natural disasters. I didn't think the AAs had enough clout to bankroll one of these rare creatures, but I guess business was booming. "You rang?" It never once had eyes for Q but continued to stare at me and Erika, lip curled back so we could see its gangrenous tongue as it feed from us. "What is it that you wish of me, Master Quinton."

His son, Ben, was my best friend, as our parents were before us. It was Darren Richards who filled in the blanks for me. He put my memory loss down to childhood trauma. That witnessing my parents brutal murder had been the trigger. My mind blocked out everything as a way to protect myself from the pain of loss. The last thing I know, is that we are not alone in this world. That living amongst us are all manner of creatures that would do us, humans, harm. That the Hunters were created to protect humans from these creatures. I found this out when I turned 10. Darren brought me and Ben to his headquarters, he explained to us that it was creatures that killed my parents. That if we wanted to, we

“It's just a tiny amount of radiation. It's not even worth a CT scan.” “Really?” I glanced at the translucent protective suits they were wearing. “It's not primarily used to isolate radiation,” she said, “You know, herbivores are territorial, and they don't like our smell very much.” Alice gestured to the man next to her, turned her back, and said, “Look, sweetie...” the zipper on her back was slowly pulled down. The Creature lying beside me suddenly became angry, his black pupils elongated, locked onto Alice on the ship, and purred in a low voice.

Nora said, Zara growling beneath her skin. “He… He’s my brother. Can you save him?” Polly whispered, her voice heart breaking. “Kill me.” The creature said, his face half mutated between wolf and human. “Herny.” Polly said, her voice cracking from the tears she was holding back. “Kill me!!” Henry screamed. “Oh god.” Nora said, putting her hand over her mouth, the rest of the creatures beginning to become more and more restless. “Polly go.” Nora said forcely.

The gunshots must have attracted them. Now I understood why the gate was sealed, why there wasn’t a single animal in sight—these hellish creatures had feasted on them all. Alexander unleashed his flames. The fire blazed so intensely I had to shield my eyes. Yet, the creatures kept charging toward it, and I finally understood just how dangerous they were. These things had no minds of their own; their only drive was to feed, and they would do anything to reach their prey. They were willing to die for it.