Profaned Capital Hand Monster Novels & Stories

“I am not surprised about your admiration. The way I see it, this is the best apartment you have ever had the golden opportunity to live in, Mr. Taxi driver.” Dominic’s eyes swept over her from head to toe and his expression was taunting. She could not tell if her belittling words had any effect on him. “And this taxi driver is very grateful to be in this uh…magnificent castle.” He said, his tone holding a note of sarcasm. Andra was offended that he didn’t react angrily to her words. She managed to refrain from hissing. Instead, she handed him the handout which Dominic thought looked like some sort of contract.

His blood-rimmed lips opened in hunger. “You have something I want, Noor,” he said huskily. “You were so generous before. Always giving. Just like your father, Raziel.” He said the name as it were a private joke. “The both of you are fools.” Somehow, the decapitated head spat at the monster. Bloody foam leaked from her orifices. She struggled to speak, tongue swollen and blue. “Pathetic creature!” she rasped, gulping air.

He dealt Sloane another strong punch. “Thousand Quick Hands!” Sloane was infuriated. He roared as his hands transformed into numerous big hands that attacked Chase. He was one of Eastern Ocean’s Eight Heavenly Masters and had never suffered such humiliation. He was shocked and angry about it. However, it was soon before his proud attack was obliterated by one punch from Chase. Chase’s punch was just as powerful as before as it hit Sloane hard on the chest. Sloane fell to the ground from the punch and crashed hard into the earth, creating a hole in it.

Not like this. “Henry!” Xavier’s voice cracked, raw and desperate, clawing at the very air. He took a step forward, but the man he called out to was no longer there. Before him stood a monster, a creature born from torment and rage. The shadows writhed around Henry like serpents, twisting and alive, and the man—no, the thing—was now fully consumed. Those familiar eyes, once filled with warmth and love, were now a deep, endless black, unseeing, unfathomable.

You are now capable of hand-to-hand engagement with Tier 1 and Tier 2 threats. "Good, " I said, smiling. I stared down at the things clawing at my home. "Because they are about to learn what happens when you try to break into my space." The giant monster outside gave one last, wet groan. The high voltage from the wires had finally cooked its insides. Its massive knees buckled, and its huge body slumped forward into the black mud, dragging the heavy metal fence down with it. The second the steel poles bent, three fast runners used the monster's dead shoulders to jump straight up. Their long, gray hands slapped onto the concrete ledge of my lookout platform.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

One by one, the heads opened their cold, malevolent eyes and grinned with feral malice. My scream shattered into nothingness. I opened my eyes to a stabbing pain in my arm. Yanking up my sleeve, I stared in shock at the words carved into my skin: [[This house has monsters! Every time I'm killed, I'm thrown into a loop and lose all my memories. With each death, I mark my hand.]

Species: Zerg Monster Age: 100 years old in monsters years and 100000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Ability: Underground Claws [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] Rewards: 3000 crystal stone 10 gold coins Gabriel suddenly stopped walking as he hid the palm that gradually let out a small eyes and big mouth, his indifferent eyes glance at the road that remained unmoved even though its surface also hid a terrifying monster who have the strength to slaughter mankind, well that’s not for Gabriel who is clearly one of the omnipotent heroes who could make monsters disappear in his sight.

I’ll smile at Vincenzo Capone and pretend I’m impressed by the wine list. But once I have her back? He looked down at the blood on his hands. I’ll show them what real monsters look like.

She growled loudly, glaring down at the monster before her. She pinned the monster's arms and feet to the ground, using her own body weight to keep it immobile. Hye Jin created a ball of fire, ready to strike at a moment's notice. "Captain? Your orders?" she asked. Using the knowledge I had from my last one-on-one interaction with a monster. I made a telepathic link with the skeletal monster. "You have no right to be here. You are nothing more than a parasite living off the land that needs cleansing." It let out an agonizing roar as it glared at me. I drew a deep breath and held up my left hand.