Invisible Monsters Remix Novels & Stories

was a "Voluntary-Duet." But the 150,000-word history has one final "Entropic-Turn." In the "Deep-A****n," the Remnant-Symmetrics have sensed the "Amethyst-Resonance," and they see it as a "Corruption." They are beginning to grow a "Black-Sombra"—a strain of the fungus designed not to "Link" or "Heal," but to "Silent" the "Resonance" forever. The "War of the Atmosphere" is over, but the "War of the Frequency" is just beginning.

said Shadow Moon. Umbra and I looked at Earthbound Immortal Aslla Piscu’s ATK drop to zero “no my Earthbound Immortal” said Dark Signer Applejack “but this effect only last for two turns, next I pendulum summon!!” Suddenly 3 more monsters appeared in our field “level 4 Flame of the Abyss, level 3 Mothership of Shadow and level 5 King of Shadows” I looked at Flames of the Abyss, Mothership of Shadow and King of Shadows appeared in our field. “It’s time to up the anti, it’s time to shadow overlay my level 5 King of Shadows and Arnold’s Level 5 Minecraft Horror: Lapis Lady!!” Umbra shouted, then he clicked his fingers and a Shadow Overlay appeared behind us “ready Arnold” said Umbra “I am” I sh

Mama Delphine said, almost tender. Lucian pushed the body over the grave. The hag began to chant. The sound wasn’t language so much as vibration, a rhythm that crawled inside the bones and whispered from within. The swamp answered her, wind stirring the trees, frogs going silent. The chant grew louder, higher, until it felt like the sky itself was trembling. Then, suddenly, she stopped. Silence hit hard. No one moved. The swamp was listening. “You’re outta your damn mind,” Jax spat. “We’re done here.”

It was a masterpiece of Spatial Guerrilla Warfare. ​But the Inquisitors had a counter-move. They began to release Neural-Pheromones—a silver mist that smelled of ozone and ancient, forgotten memories. As the mist touched the Tundra-wolves, their "Sequence-Logic" began to fray. They didn't see the black-carbon monsters; they saw their lost families, their fallen Sovereigns, and the sterile comfort of the original Mother-Hive labs.

" Careful there now, little one. I wouldn't want you to get hurt now," he said casually, his hands behind his back like nothing had happened. " Mate," Merilla called out in my mind, startling me further. My gaze darted to her, but before I could react, something even more terrifying appeared from behind the same corner. It was huge, far bigger than a bear, and looked almost like a black lion, but more... menacing. " W—what is that thing?" I stuttered, my voice barely coming out as I slowly backed away from Kaden, my heart racing.

"Cameron Stuart! Just how much more trouble are you trying to cause me!" Natalie Parker's shrill voice rang in my ears, jolting me awake. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw her raising a bottle of sulfuric acid to splash it on me. Recalling the unbearable agony that overwhelmed me in my previous life, I instinctively reached out to grab the bottle. Still, some of the liquid splashed out anyway, dripping onto my body. I gasped in pain. After exhaling deeply, I clenched my jaw and caught Natalie by the wrist. "Are you mad? You can kill someone if you throw an entire bottle of sulfuric acid at them! Don't you know that?"

Not only am I the first ever vampire to exist, but also the first vampire that had the power of three powerful supernatural forces combined - a vampire, a witch, and a werewolf. It was the early 1700s when a witch, my mother, and a werewolf, my father, fell in love with each other. It was beautiful, and the perfect love - one that is one with nature and a beast that resides and takes care of nature and the other animals living in it. They were living peacefully with mortals and the children they were to bear. But at that time, a virus broke among mortals. Nurses and doctors reported that dead bodies in the morgue went missing. Nikleux, my mom and the most powerful witch ever, casted a conosc

I heard a very husky voice from far away. I was trying to open my eyes by batting my eyes lashes several times but I felt weak. I finally opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the gigantic chandelier which brightened the whole place. The bed I was laid on was soft as hell and I felt it was sucking me in.

I gave her a small smile. " I saw Mofe walking out, is all good?" I nod. "She went to the bathroom". "Okay, then, I'll be back soon". I nod and out my airpods on, my phone dinged. I clicked on the album by Joeboy that Tochi shared with me on Spotify. The beat flooded my ears making me a sudden saccharine rush. I felt a sudden relieve something i haven't felt in totality since that night after socials but that was soon gone when from the wall facing me emerged Lola's ghost. Everything around her was a blur, she was the only clear thing in sight. She had let her high bun out in a fro. Do ghosts change their looks?

The sound of his nose breaking ricocheted off the forest, alerting anyone nearby of our presence. A sea of red and orange spread instantly behind Nathan and the undead vampires. The fire spread closer and closer, stopping at my feet, going around me, and continuing into the army of vampires. I took the distraction and landed a hard punch to my restrainer, socking him in the eye. He stumbled back, right into the never-ending field of fire. Confusion settled over me as I watched the fire continue around us and consume more vampires. The stench of the flesh burning was overwhelming combined with the agonizing screams and I brought my hands to my ears quickly, trying to turn off the sound of the