Outlast Monster Novels & Stories

Dominic caught the scent of my sudden fear instantly, a dark, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re scared of me,” he murmured, his voice a dangerously quiet, gravelly purr that vibrated across the dead space between us. He leaned forward slightly over the body, bringing his sharp, chiseled features into my field of vision. “Good. If last night wasn’t clear enough for you in my chambers… now you know why they call me the Monster Alpha King. Now you know exactly what happens when someone betrays me or alters my protocols.”

Both of them went still. And in that stillness, something in the room shifted, an energy, a pressure, like the air was holding its breath. My mother swallowed hard. “Because someone has activated the Harvest Sequence,” she whispered. “The final one.” I stared. “What does that mean?” My father answered. “It means the future, werewolves are coming for you directly. Not the academy. Not the students. You. Because you’re the last Devourer. And if they get their hands on you, Zara… reality collapses.”

Connor spoke in a low voice as if he expected someone to hear him. Pete had a nice smile and warm inviting eyes but when it came down to it he was a monster of the worst kind, Glory had a weak smile on her face as she looked to the house then the car that rested alone in the driveway. Like a sleeping beast dead to the world but with a simple touch could be rumbling in seconds. There were plenty of times that they wished for nothing more than to run away but they knew no matter how far they ran they would find them. “What would be the point? They are monsters but they are monsters that own us the moment we try to make a run for it we will be dead there are more of them than they are of us.” G

The monsters there were completely different from the monster upstairs. A person would really know why this place was called the Undead Sanctuary once they went there. It was an Undead Lich, Death Knight, Great Ogre, Bone Tiger, etc., A monster that can be found on the middle floor. Their levels were completely higher than that of the monster here upstairs. if not mistaken, The highest level monster here was 19. This was an intermediate level on the middle floor. If all the undead here come out of sanctuary, Undead would be able to destroy a few of the weak countries out there on the surface.

But Tommy had been talking about this particular Monster for weeks now, pretty much since the game came out. He said the Legazeus was one of the rarest Monsters. They only ever showed up in special places, and nobody ever knew when or where that will be. I remembered him saying that the last one to appear was in Central Park and caused a major traffic jam due to people stopping to catch it. “These are rare, right?” I asked, not believing what I was seeing on the screen. “Insanely rare,” he said. He grinned at me. “Let’s catch it.”

Jacob immediately got up and pointed his gun at the monster. "Dor! Dor! Dor!" Jacob immediately fired his M16 gun at the scary monster. But the monster was moving very fast. She managed to dodge Jacob's shot and escape by climbing to the second floor of the building. "Oh shit!" Jacob cursed. He immediately ran towards the second floor to chase after the monster. Twenty minutes had already been spent by Jacob to finish this game. Brandishing his gun, Jacob walked down the second floor of the building. The voice of the monster could be heard clearly in the building. Jacob, who was already looking exhausted, kept trying to hunt the monster and suddenly the monster passed in front of Jacob.

It is impossible for me to feed all the monsters alone. The monsters are spawned as newborns, which means they cannot hunt for themselves. The problem can be solved, however. It's all about traps. In the same way, as the pigs fell into the nest, I could create traps and lay bait for the monsters, which would provide me and my army with food. However, all of that could wait. [21 hours] There is only a day left until the wave begins. It's finally time. [STATUS] Name: JIN Race:Demon of Sloth(Elite)

“They’re wrong.” Della’s voice echoed one last time in his thoughts as he vanished into the dark. Then take what is owed. Lucian turned his face toward the distant path. “Yes,” he agreed. “I will.” And the world, sleeping in the illusion of safety, did not yet know that one of its oldest monsters was walking free again.

My wolf inside me stretches as the pack begins to grow. I look at Caleb with his face paling and his eyes widening. I look over at the black cycles. My gun is still there. Caleb doesn’t have his gun either. Staring at the guns, something inside me clicks, werewolves don’t use bullets. Someone set us up, and that someone is still around watching our every move. "Back off Dana!" A buff, shimmering dark-skinned male appears from a building to the right. I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face.

A, I gave the monster the ability to locate anywhere in MistWorld. I also added monsters like the last one I had created just in case the monsters arrived and I needed a chance to escape. This time, I gave them super strength, a little more height, and speed. The black mist appeared just as three scorpion-wolves stepped out of the forest, their eyes on me, and roared. Taking an involuntary step back, I summoned my earth powers. Thorny vines shot out of the woods and wrapped themselves around one of the monsters, trapping it but it wouldn't hold for long.