Profaned Capital Hand Monster Novels & Stories

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒚. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈� ��𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔...

I couldn’t feel my left hand. I didn’t know if it would ever heal. I was not a werewolf after all. Tears rolled down my eyes as I sat on my knees, the tree monster’s hand inches away from breaking the bone of my left leg. It had stopped and said, “Give your soul to me and I shall not destroy your body. It will be destroyed now or later. So it is better if you give up.” I closed my eyes, allowing the tears to soak my cheeks. The monster’s voice faded and everything slowed down. I extended my right and only hand at the sword.

I intend to make sure to let you know the word YOLO. You only live once. Life should be cherished. It's not a game to play with it. Another burst of cheer when the human defeated a Beugerast, a rock-like monster who has a brain of a chicken but can crush a human with a left hand that is larger than the right. After the monster is defeated, the human collapses. And it's not just a man, but a woman who had participated. Every monster used for this coliseum fight surprises me. It's hard for humans to take down one monster, but Megan had taken each type of monster all over for this fight.

The poor thing had to have had over fifty stab wounds to her head and upper body. “It isn’t pretty is it?” I heard from behind me. I turned and saw the captain stand there. “No sir. How do we know this is the same killer? It seems way more brutal than the others.” The captain pulled back the sheet a little more to reveal the woman’s naked breast. On one of them was a dead rose carved into it. “It’s his calling card.” I shook my head wondering what this poor girl had done to deserve such a vicious death. The coroner asked if he could take the body and I nodded at him. I turned to White.

The man slowly walked over and helped me up. A wave of disgust washed over me as his palm touched my skin. I shook him off with all my might and uttered through gritted teeth, "Liam." Liam Lancelot chuckled, his fingers casually brushing against my cheek. "Long time no see." I started breathing laboriously. I couldn't understand why I still couldn't escape this demon when I had already left that hellish place. Dad looked at me, clearly displeased. "Why are you being so rude? Is this how you treat the benefactor who took care of you for the past three years?"

He had used his Vane influence to buy up the foundation's debt overnight, just so I could have the pleasure of firing the men who had enabled my nightmare. "You have ten minutes to clear your desks," I told the silent room. "The 'Monster' is officially out of business. If you’re still here when the clock strikes ten, the police will be waiting downstairs with a list of every bribe you’ve ever paid." I didn't wait for them to answer. I picked up Leo, turned my back on the billion-dollar table, and walked out. I was no longer a patient. I was no longer a secret. I was the woman who had burned the monster's house down and built a playground on the ashes.

I wished the pry bar lying near me would just magically float on its own and swing itself at the monster’s head. Then, the weight on me lifted. A huge hand grabbed the back of the sicko’s head and threw it over the table, causing things to break and make more noise. Mark glanced at me while he panted, then shifted his eyes to the monster that had just risen from the floor. The pry bar was now in Mark’s hand. He swung hard, causing the monster to land back on the floor. He stood on it and severed its head until its brains streamed out of its skull. My nose was violated by the stench. Bile rose in my throat.

I saw Lord Ethan and Kaiden exchange looks before nodding, as if there have certain understanding of each other’s plan. Ayieeeeee teamwork development na ba to? Ehem. Just forget that I said anything. The wet ground in front of the monster started to squirm and in a flashed, a giant hand molded from mud suddenly rise up! What the heck!? I jumped in fright. Nabigla ako doon, kahit naman ini-expect ko ang ganitong development I can’t help but be shock and be amaze at same time! This is really a fantasy story! The giant mud hand grabbed the monster from below, clutching its lower part to prevent it from moving its hands and feet.

"If that's what you want, then do it!" said the man, who suddenly changed his mind and supported the woman's plan. "Ho? What an interesting man! Did you notice something in what I said earlier? Well, you deserve to be the right-hand man of such a noble figure!" The woman seemed satisfied with the elder's words. He knocked the monster unconscious by scattering black powder in its direction, then used the power of his hands to carry the monster away. The movements of his hands were like the woman's own hands, moving freely as if they knew where she lived.

It was a grotesque, amalgamous intersection of wolf and man, at least two and a half meters. Black, braided fur covered massive muscle mountains. On his wrists and his neck were torn, heavy steel chains, which cried. He was sown with fresh and old scars – testimonies of countless, more brutal Experiments. With a single, violent sentence, it was back with me. I punched with the metal splinter, aimed directly at the bright eyes. But Monster was superhuman fast. A prank as big as my half torso,