Magick And Monsters Novels & Stories

Different instincts, Same hunger. Then, softer now, he said, “There’s more at stake here than politics and bloodlines, Leonidas. Something older is stirring. The Fae have gone silent. The witches are... watching. Our enemies multiply in corners neither of us can see.” “So you want a leash around the storm,” I said under my breath. “No.” He shook his head once, deliberate. “I want to point it at the right enemy.” I stood. My height towering over everyone in the room.

Their bodies were even radiating with something that looks like black murk. Seeing these monsters in this condition, Tiana immediately recalled how Mirabel’s body was like when she was fighting against Nicklaus. The same thing that was going on with Mirabel was now happening to these monsters as well, and Tiana knew for sure that it was because these monsters were being forced to absorb demonic powers more than their bodies could handle.

“That thing is able to do that huh. I’ve never encountered it directly before, just passed by or seen from far away so I didn’t know. I have, however, seen some monsters that are capable of causing such conditions.” “You mean the pressure thing that I just felt?” “Yes, it’s similar to how people release a high concentration of astra or mana. Monsters in general can do so with their presence alone. Like, they don’t even try to do so, it’s just natural. Some monsters are able to focus that presence onto a certain target.” “Oh, I see. Good to know.” Matthew said. “Kraah!” A soft high pitched roar came from behind them. The raptors had returned to them.

Even monsters were on high alert. “What are those?” Everyone was stunned. They can’t tell whether it’s enemies or not. They could see thousands of creatures rushing towards them. Fear crept into their soul. There were huge and small venomous scorpions, giant ants, gigantic and smaller snakes, winged black horses who were breathing fire, wild wolves, flaming lions, an ambush of ferocious tigers, gigantic eagles, and other flying creatures. When they realize where those creatures came from sends goosebumps to everyone. Those creatures are from Madag Forest, the most dangerous forest in the world. The magic users thought the creatures would attack and eat them, but they were wrong because the c

Each of them realized that they needed a little quietness at times like these. In just a day, the kingdom had lost countless soldiers, as well as civilians at the hands of monsters – which weren't even monster grande. According to the info provided by Dylan, there is a term "monster grande" which refers to a monster that is bigger, fiercer, and intelligent and is the biggest threat to mankind. The numbers were still few, but no one ever knew when they would be able to double their numbers and enter the Haddad Kingdom.

I ask her as I peel the crust off the top of the sandwich and swallow it like spaghetti. Mom winces. "I can't." "Why not?" She taps her index finger on her temple. From what I gather, she thinks that some kind of magic prevents her from talking about it in detail, so I can only get fragments. She tells me that the magic wanes on new moons, but we're halfway to the full moon. It is the tide and the full moon that bring all the monsters out. When come the wolves and the fairies and the lost immortal warriors. That's what she says.

And then, the monsters breached the mist. They were horrifying. They were massive, grey-skinned abominations, their muscles bulging with sickening, unnatural proportions. Their chaotic, glowing purple eyes burned with mindless, explosive rage. To Mwajuma, they were the ultimate manifestation of the toxic, violent male spirit—beasts that existed only to destroy the beauty of the world.

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

It would reach the foothills by nightfall. "They want magic," Mara said. "They feed on it. And we have the biggest source of magic in the world right here." She looked at Lyra. Victor’s arms tightened around his daughter. His eyes turned black. "Let them come," Victor growled. "I broke the seal. I will kill the monsters that crawl out of it." "You don't understand," Mara cried. "You can't kill them Alpha! They are not alive! They are made of the earth and the rot! They are nature gone wrong!"