Phantom Menace Crawl Novels & Stories

The demon hisses, looking frantically out the windows for any signs of the creatures. Oh, f**k me. Crawlers were a type of hunting beast, trackers, like blood hounds. They lived in The Deadlands of The Underworld, forbidden to enter The Mortal Realm because they were deadly and unpredictable. Crawlers were about the size of a six foot tall human with enhanced speed and strength, and looked like pinkish/red lizards minus the tail. They have no visible eyes, smooth skin, and have four inch claws that could easily shred flesh like pulled pork. Not to mention the mouth of razor sharp teeth they have and the five foot tongue they shot out like a freaking frog. I do not want to meet a Crawler even

The museum lobby, a stage not long ago a tapestry of extravagance and power struggles, had now become an arena where modern technology clashed violently with primal rage. Preston Vance, the monster utterly consumed by the "Corrupted Bloodline," let out a deafening roar. His massive body, composed of black carapace and twisted flesh, slammed into Catherine like a runaway battering ram. The Italian marble floor beneath his feet cracked inch by inch; the pure power, derived from the Council's dark alchemy, was enough to level a wall.

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

After twenty minutes the van pulls back out the gate and turns north. "We follow?" Nico says. "No. We have faces and plates and they'll lead somewhere cleaner than a midnight tail." I start the engine. "We go back." He lowers the camera, sets it on his knee. In the dim light from the dashboard I can see the edge of his left forearm where his sleeve has ridden up slightly. An old scar running parallel to the bone, faded and thin. I've seen it before. I've been not looking at it for four days. Something moves in my chest. Fast, ugly and not simple.

The ground trembled at the impact, almost tripping him, but he got out just in time for the walls of the alleyway to collapse. “Damn! That was close.” He rolled on the ground, grunting when his knee hit the uneven ground, tumbling violently before he got a hold of himself. “That trap wasn’t meant to kill me. It was a warning.” Damon crawled on the ground, begrudgingly standing up while his gaze riveted at the place, crumbling into dust and ashes. The old building nearby groaned, threatening to collapse as well at the massive disturbance. Fortunately, he parked a little further away from the alleyway, and his car was at a safer distance.

Next, I logged into my personal account, created a new post, and hit publish. The information was shared across the entire internet. In less than ten minutes, the trending charts crashed completely. The tide of public opinion flipped in an instant, and outrage swept across the web. [A plot twist? That flight attendant is basically a murderer! She crushed someone's life-saving medicine and then tried to pin the blame on the innocent doctor!] [The Stafford family is disgusting. Their own hired doctor turned their heir into a vegetable, and they're blaming the Phantom Surgeon?]

He had only wanted to kill Megumi, but seeing as they were all the same they all had to go. Megumi said she didn’t trust him, but in the end she had let her guard down at the last minute. And he had been able to strike like the cobra he was. He had already packed his things. His jacket that Megumi didn’t like was very roomy and his gadgets didn’t take that much room. He made sure he cleared out all his things so what happened here wouldn’t be traced back to him. So this was how the great Phantom fell?

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t

Once we turn back we see all of them lying on the ground, the first stage they started. “You might have taken them down but soon more will come and they won’t stop coming” He is talking to me and Xander while there is a discussion going on between Ethan and Calla. I am not able to make out what they are talking about but Calla is the one who seems to be racking her brain. He starts to vanish in front of our eyes and the mansion too seems to be collapsing. “We don’t have a lot of time. We have to find it” Calla is now pulling her hair while Ethan seems to have something on his mind too.

The mattress lay on nothing but the ground with nothing else beside it. I crawled off the thin padding and looked around the tiny concrete room. My hand roamed to the cracks and crevices in the room, trying to figure out an outline and frame of the room I was caged in. “What's going on?” I whispered into the dark, hoping for some sort of answer. My whisper vibrated off the small walls and came bouncing to me, mocking my lack of knowledge. The cement opened and light flooded in, blinding me momentarily. I placed my hands distantly from my face, trying to block out the light but still see what is happening. A couple of silhouettes blocked some light from view, getting bigger and bigger as they