Predator Vision Novels & Stories

“May I see Rita and then go?” “Of course, come along.” As Zuker led her back towards Rita’s room, she wistfully watched him, wondering what sick game the goddess had in store for her. It would be great to have a moment with her mum again so she could ask her as many questions as possible… she paused as she watched Zuker drift further down the hall. Her mother had told her the vision was triggered when an azure chieftain was marked; what if Zuker marked her as well?

Opening his eyes, Rex saw he was able to zoom in and out again, it had become quite a handy tool. ‘Concentrate on trying to find living beings and look again.’ Fafnir said. Bringing his breathing deliberate again, Rex focused on trying to concentrate on images of deer, elk and other things that would be edible. With what seemed like the change of lens across his eyes, his vision changed to picking up heat signatures. ‘This is awesome!’ Rex thought. Scanning his surroundings, he was able to pick up signatures that looked like rabbits with a deer not too far away. Now how to get them Rex thought.

He left the herbivorous animal zones and swiftly headed for the predator zones. Predators were inherently bloodthirsty and aggressive, and their combat prowess was significantly greater than that of herbivorous mechanical creatures, which was why Victor had decided to save them for later.

His eyes focused on us exactly like how I imagined it to be. Just like a predator. I watch him stand up, not speaking a single word. Even his breathing was controlled. He took calculated steps towards us. It made a few of us step back. I did too. The predator examined all of us and as he got closer, I could make out his features a little clearer now. Raven hair and hazel eyes that had a dominant golden glow in them were his brightest features. His eyebrows were thick and his lips were thin but not too much.

She shrieked. Finally, Tiffany explored her enhanced vision. She opened her eyes, allowing her pupils to dilate and adjust to the dim lighting. As her vision sharpened, she could discern intricate details—a spider weaving its delicate web between branches, a rabbit camouflaged in the underbrush, and a cluster of ripe berries hanging from a nearby bush.

There was no way Aledos could face this man, as he was only a high-grade warrior with one breakthrough. The other 5 high-grade warriors were only 1st rank high-grade warriors. The commander had exotic armor, an exotic spear, and an exotic vision enhancer. A vision enhancer is an exotic device that is built like sunglasses, and they are also worn as sunglasses too. The vision enhancer increases the perception and vision of the user. It also provides night vision, HUD telepathy interior display, and other features.

She was about to shine her light on his eye when she realized— No need for light. His eye was shining on its own. The blue had lit up, streaking with gold. Already a werewolf’s sight. A werewolf’s vision was ten times better than a human’s during the day, and at night, werewolves could see in the darkness. All of a werewolf’s senses were enhanced. Incredibly amped. She backed away from him a bit. Her gaze scanned over his body. So much blood. Her nostrils flared a bit at the scent. Considering the damage he’d sustained, it was amazing that he’d survived the attack.

His disguise gem was activated, but she could see right through to the person underneath. She found her eyes wandering his scaly face and the twin horns that gently spiraled out of the back of his head like an antelope. His lopsided, toothy smile -- strained though it was -- was endearing and spoke only of concern for her. His cat-like eyes clearly belonged to a predator, but they looked at her with fondness and caring.

Those powerful jaws, keen senses, canine teeth, and bodies that were adept at terrific endurance, was directly scanning us like a vulture before emitting a deep guttural noise of rumble growls. With one look, the verdict was told. It's a sign that they're ripe to bombard us and be their feed for this dismal night. "W-what are you planning?" The bother in his eyes the way he looks at me was shriveling, unbearable, and pungent, as if his glare for he knows what I'm up to was ripping my heart apart with a blinding teal light. "Just... just don't dare to take this off your eyes." A final glance at his furious eyes confirmed my possible theory. His eyes glistened with petrified anger.

“While preying on the edges of the shrinking water bodies, In the scorching waves of summer heat. The vary victim is not aware of the lurking danger, Or hungry greed. It’s the perfect chance, an absolute opportunity, The Tiger strikes with a swift streak, His grace unmatched, Fearless he proceeds, To gain over his kill. The neck of the thrashing pawn under the clutches of his teeth, The Tiger gauges the nature of his sort, and drags his win to a secluded vicinity.” Oh! How his eyes searched the strength of the attack It was very interesting to the world But to him- he felt quite detached He watched the predator tear into the flesh, Every bite feeding its hungry lust His eyes didn't stray fro