Mythical Fakemon Novels & Stories

Raktabija shouted loudly at Banyu Samudra and his two friends. Seeing himself summoned, Banyu Samudra approached Raktabija alone. He spurred his horse very fast and stopped not far from Raktabija. "A goddess of death from hell. I've read about the legend of the goddess of hell, Raktabija. Is that you?" Banyu Samudra dismounted from his horse and greeted Raktabija. "You are indeed an extraordinary creature. You have even recognized me from folklore. But, I am very different from the person in the stories you read. The me in front of you now is the real death!" Raktabija laughed with his tongue hanging out twenty centimeters.

Houses were set up sporadically here and there, and in the middle was a large house! Looking around again I noticed some people walking around, some kids running and playing. And foxes. Foxes everywhere! Is this? Samantha linked me. She grinned. “Father is waiting.” Kit said again. “Follow Kit.”

he complimented, "but you forget one thing." "What?" I asked nervously. "I'm quite a lot bigger than you." Using his abnormally long legs, he drove an entire tsunami over me, which pulled me under the surface. It surprised me so much that I forgot to take a breath before I was submerged, but I soon resurfaced gasping for air. He was smiling at me, tilting his head to one side.

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t contain her sobs, at the sight of Thor lying bloodied on the floor. “I won’t hurt Nick,” he hissed. “He’s the brother of the devil, and I’m sure my actions will please both him and his brother.” “Drago doesn’t care about you,” he whispered menacingly in her ear, “You will be my sacrifice to him, you will see,” Madchen stilled herself for a moment.What the hell was he talking about, the devil. He had lost his everloving mind, she ascertained, and she was to be the target of Jason’s maniacal fantasies.

Philip was dumbfounded and puzzled. “In that case, isn’t it impossible for indomitable pseudo holy beings to enter White Imperial City?” Zenith shook his head and said, “Don’t you remember? I mentioned Monster City in White Imperial City just now. There are countless exotic beasts in Monster City, and all of them are practitioners too. There's no shortage of exotic beasts in the outside world. "After all, after so many years of recuperation and reproduction without anyone to control them, there must be many high-level existences. Killing an exotic beast of the same level is the same as killing a human practitioner of the same level.”

Monster: Psychedelic Jellyfish King (Boss) Monster Level: 20 Health: 180,630/220,000 Attack: 400 Defense: 30 Condition: Injured (Poisoned) Skills: Mind Control (High), Tentacle Slam, Constrict, Water Barrage (In water), Devour, Berserk Looking at the Psychedelic jellyfish king's stats, Kirou could only shake his head while looking under the skills section. Because Kirou had to get within seven meters of the monster to see its stats, it's no wonder why Mistake Fox had gotten his minotaur stolen from him. It seems that without prior knowledge, it was impossible to avoid someone falling under the control of that creature. The only saving grace for Mistaken Fox is that he allowed his minotaur to

he explained. “Wait, there are other dimensions?” she asked. “Yeah. The dimension where I am from is called Ken-Don-Shu. In English, it means the kingdom of monsters.” “A kingdom? Are you some type of prince?” “Not a prince, more like a spawn or reincarnation if you prefer.” “Of what?” “An ancient Kaiju deity called Zerpla. He was the ruler of Ken-Don-Shu and one of the most powerful Kaiju to exist,” he said.

Those bestial exhalations reverberated with feral torment and pain in a way that sent icy tendrils of anxiety snaking through my still chemically addled consciousness. That couldn't... it shouldn't be possible for HIM to be on the losing end of any conflict - not the same hyper-augmented Adonis who had proven his unrelenting superiority against every conceivable threat and monstrous adversary humanity could array against him in the harshest of gladiatorial arenas. And yet the very structures around me began groaning and disintegrating under the sheer magnitude of forces being unleashed and absorbed only paces away. Random punctuated spasms made me flinch in dread anticipation of some unknown

I said sharply. “Monsters aren’t spread worldwide. They are inhabitants of the land occupied by the Ur pack and the sea between Goredom and Ur pack. Just like phoenixes are inhabitants of the Merax pack. It is believed that the Uriko brothers, with the help of a secret organisation operating in Goredom, found the Monster Slayer Force (MSF). MSF has ever since taken care of monsters and therefore the Ur pack has shown rapid development and growth in the past five years,” Archer said. “It’s also believed that they have found a way to tame monsters, which could be their greatest asset for their pack in the coming years.” “And Hidden Pack is far away from that area, so we barely hear about them,

I continue, pointing a finger at the now unmoving lycan. For a moment, Barren doesn't speak as his eyes take me in, making sure that I'm not lying about not being hurt. "Barren," I snap, my frustration spiking. "Explain! Now!" "Right," he sighs, taking a quick look at the lycan as if he expects it to move. "It's called a somnium beast. They only exist in the dream realm, and they're what my father forced me to create to help him take out those who opposed him."