Kaotic Monster の小説・ストーリー

And they were the unlucky ones. They had been chased into the inner region, where one of their party members lost his life to a Desolate Monkey – a powerful Mythic Class Magical Beast with a myriad of abilities. It was a huge beast with the build of a monkey and a snake as its tail. The most disheartening thing about his death was the way he died. He died because two Desolate Monkeys were having a brawl. It just so happened that a tree that had been uprooted due to their battle was flung at their friend, and none of them saw it coming. He died instantly.

But still, I'm happy that she was alive… My precious was alive… _________ Kleanor" "Where is Zack! He should not have just gone out of the house. It's dangerous to go alone to those like you, Warg, there is a group called 'Monstrous Monster' and they were kidnapping a supernatural creature and using it for their lavage. Arexier calls your father and we have to find Zack before it's too late. I was panicking because I knew what would happen if Zack was captured by that group.

He didn't know he was the main target. As he turned to shift, he heard loud shrieks from afar. It sounded like a horde of bats. The shrieks increased as the creatures got closer to where he stood. Kendrick watched them with a hard expression. Kanimas! He hated the lot of them. They were creatures created from dark magic. The had the appearance of bats, only they were larger. They had a single long horn in the centre of their heads, large scaly body and enormous wings. He wondered why there were so many of them.

He flicked to the next screen—clinical descriptions, sketches, recorded observations. “Extreme aggression, bone distortion, hyper-regeneration, unstable aura and, ” his eyes flicked to me, “a scent that doesn’t belong to any known pack.” My heart began to pound in my chest. “That’s…” I swallowed. “That looks exactly like what attacked me in the forest.” My father’s gaze locked onto mine. “I know.” Cold spread through my veins. “So Keiran’s monster is loose,” he said slowly. “And it nearly killed my son.”

The Flash grenade goes off as we entered the Boss Room, A Single Alpha Minotaur stands in the middle of the room carrying a large crude stone ax, with a towering height of 3 meters and a robust muscular body, certainly, the Alpha Minotaur stood at the league of its own despite being a Threat Level 3 Monster. Still due to the surprised attack, instead of the normal troupe where it's going to bellow in anger, instead the Alpha Minotaur was screaming in agony and confusion as to the sudden overwhelming flash from the Flash grenade temporarily turn it blind.

And that terrified him. Kristen had looked at him like he was more than a monste, like he was a good man. And deep down, he believed her. But belief is dangerous. It makes you soft. And softness is fatal in his world. Carlo collapses into a chair, overwhelmed. He’s a feared man, a killer. But now he’s haunted by the memory of Kristen’s breathless gasp, the warmth of her skin, and the sound of her crying behind a locked door.

Tera’s scream cut through the silence, sharp and shaking as the thing fully formed before us. It towered, massive, easily the height of five men. Its body was long and twisted, a grotesque blend of animal and nightmare, bones jutting out through gray-black skin that pulsed like it was breathing. Its ribs opened and closed like jaws, and between them were faces, hundreds screaming in silence. The heads of beasts, wolves, and humans fused into its flesh, writhing as if still alive. Its eyes, if you could call them that, were just holes leaking golden smoke, and in those hollow sockets, something watched us. My blood turned to ice.

By the time dinner ended, the female attendant had already helped me move my things to the room downstairs, and I thanked her politely. Deep into the night, a scream erupted, jolting me awake. Without thinking twice, I walked out of my room, seeing a half naked Kylie sitting on the ground in the compound. Not just me, but everyone else had come out of their rooms. Seeing us, Kylie's face flushed, and she immediately got up, her gaze moving to rest on the cold man who had not moved an inch from where he stood. But looking closely, another person had pushed Kylie, making her scream…it was none other than Kai, Rael's personal assistant.

It made a hissing sound, and the next thing I know is its body is wrapped around me. Me right now is like a mouse in a lion's den. I drained out my power controlling the earthquake, and now I'm surrounded by ravenous creatures. I call all the deities I know inside my head, but I just feel my body being crush by the serpent. The manticore still keeps on marching towards us, with its mouth open. Its disgusting saliva is dripping on the floor, as its tongue is slightly stuck out. The centaurs and satyrs already came, and I saw how they ignite a fire on the corpse of my people. This is the end of my city—our realm.

She yelled Painfully, she vomits, regurgitating more blood than bile, bloody chunks of god-knows-what are also mixed into the blood she just threw up, when she's released a large enough quantity to form as not-very-small puddle on the floor, she collapses, twitching and spasm-ing. Some of the chunks she regurgitated start to convulse, turning into vapor, they start to amalgamate and condenses into what was left of the lykan agent she was fighting. He was now a horrible mass of deformed flesh and bones, contorted in an excruciating display of agony and suffering. An eye on his cheek turned and focused on Terror and a mangled arm reached out as if asking for help. The grotesque thing before hi