Rainbow Goblins Book Novels & Stories

“It tastes so yucky!” “Here Aurora, have this,” Zarina said handing me a golden goblet. Zarina and Caleb had formed an alliance of sorts. They took care of me and kept me entertained. I would have died of boredom if not for them. I kept staring at it with a distaste for a long while before chugging it down quickly. Then I stretched my hands towards Zarina. She took the goblet from my hand and shook her head with an evil grin. “Hey! This is cheating. I drank that yucky potion. Where is my candy now?”

It was a rocky location, with purple crystals sparsely embodied in the terrain. 'They should be Fog goblin and those crystals enhance their innate ability to create illusions. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for me to get affected by simple rank 3 magical beasts.' After she had seen their aspect and the environment they were in, Sara guessed which kind of magical beasts they were facing. The Fog goblins were humanoid magical beasts. Their intelligence was high, almost on par with the human's one, and they mostly targeted intelligent beings as their prey. They covered an environment with fog that they naturally secreted which was used to confuse their victims.

My energy was draining fast, my body craving food, my mind clouding with doubt. I stumbled to a clearing when the earth beneath me rumbled. The ground cracked. Then came the Black Goblins—dozens at first, then hundreds, their black, ashy skin glowing faintly under the pale light. They hated sorcerers, always had. Unlike the White Goblins, these creatures were pure hostility. They formed a ring around me, baring teeth, hissing threats. One stepped forward—taller than the others, a crooked crown on his head. His voice slithered through the air like poison.

They were massive, with vicious red eyes, six to seven-foot-tall battle-scarred goblins with black skin and fire erupting from their eyes, they were worshiped not out of adoration but fear. The beasts could see in dim light within hundred feet like a vampire as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. But they could distinguish color in darkness, only shades of gray. Knowing this little fact, Celestina cast a spell that would be the disadvantage of their gigantic enemies. Even though it was draining her, she was able to conjure a spell, enough that could blind the varmints. She realized she doesn't stand a chance in close combat so she did what she knew was the best

Pradai retaliated "You should be happy! I taught you how to make a rainbow!" " You shuuuld be hrappy! I taught you how to make a rainnnbowl" Pradai said mimicking old man Gaius "Rainbows are not smokes of many colors you old Meiv!" Gaius was out of words, clearly he lost the fight, again. Pradai had been reading the same book Gaius gave her over and over again, that to her made no actual sense, but he had failed to tell her that magic doesn't need a guide book, magic is in the heart and mind.

Matthew and Theraphosa returned to the goblin city several hours after they left. Matthew was carrying a large and heavy sack filled with pure metals that they collected from Arshild’s storage and Theraphosa was only carrying a small backpack of her valuable belongings. When they got to town though, the dome was gone and the crowd of goblins gathered in a certain location. Since the goblins were short, Matthew could see Rain, and the chimaeras standing in front of the crowd talking to some dwarves who were a little bit taller than most of the goblins.

At her very young age, Amara Fairoza wishes to see one. "The Goblin's never been dead. Do you see how sad the sky is? When the Goblin is sad, the clouds cry." said by the same old woman when Amara was seven. "It's raining cats and dogs. Maybe, he's sad waiting for his bride to save him." still the old woman when she was ten. Amara learned most about goblins and other creatures from the streets and the walls. Books were limited in their humble town. According to the books, goblins were cruel beings. They abused their power and made the people suffer. All they wanted was to be the wealthiest and be the most powerful creature. It was believed that they bring bad fortune and will cause a pandemi

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

Stalls lined the walls, selling everything from enchanted weapons to bottled emotions to something that looked disturbingly like human teeth. And everywhere, watching from the shadows, were the goblins. They weren't the cute, mischievous creatures of children's stories. These were beings that had evolved in darkness, with too-large eyes and too-sharp teeth and fingers that seemed to have one too many joints. They moved through the crowd with the confidence of predators in their own territory. "Sterling." The voice came from a stall near the entrance, where a goblin in a surprisingly well-tailored suit was examining what appeared to be a collection of shrunken heads. "We've been expecting you

I giggled to myself in the corner of the library. "Continue with the book... About various races!?" I opened a different book. "Hmm that's right, there were goblins and trolls yesterday," I said while reading a book that had pictures of race examples. "Human skip, Elf!? Elves!? Vampires and werewolves too!? Ahhh I want a girl Elf ehh.. I have 4 twins to find!" I didn't read the whole thing, but just looked at the types and went on to the next book.