Reigo The Deep Sea Monster Novels & Stories

It was a biomechanical nightmare forged in the crushing, lightless depths of the Mariana Trench. It was shaped like a prehistoric viperfish, its hull plated in thick, oxidized black iron and bioluminescent lures that glowed with a sickly, radioactive green. But it didn't have teeth. As its massive jaws unhinged, stretching impossibly wide, it revealed rows of colossal, glowing acoustic-siege batteries. "It's trying to clamp onto the Ark!" Captain Reyes shouted over the comms, her voice barely cutting through the deafening roar of the displaced water. "If it locks its jaws around the lower promenades, it’s going to drag the entire city down into the fault line!"

The beautiful moments he had with her would cease to exist. He blamed himself. He wasn't strong enough. He had fought valiantly just to make sure his entire family was safe from the hands of the monster. Yet no wound on his skin had hurt worse than that which had happened within him. The phantom growled from the other side, a location far away from where they sat to mourn. Mark looked from afar, his clenched face still had tears rolling down. “I am going to kill that monster”, Mila grinned with teary eyes. Her hands were clenched into fists as she stomped the ground with her hands, ignoring the pain as she stared at something unworthy of attention.

He vanished into a spray of cyan salt-water, his tentacles incinerated by the fact that the Human Spirit is Buoyant. We stood upon the newly formed reef, our breath coming in short, ragged gasps of wet, salt-heavy air. The Eleven Sovereigns were no longer kelp-shadows; they were Queens of the Deep, their emerald-crimson eyes glowing with the prehistoric light of the trench. Eryx stood up, his armor fused with the violet-black coral, making him look like a god of the prehistoric sea. He pulled me into a kiss that tasted of ancient brine, starlight, and the End of the Submersion.

"What the hell is this?" In the photo, a black burlap sack had been cut halfway open, revealing a corpse swollen and deformed from the seawater. The face was blurred out, but the exposed skin was a ghastly, bloated white. The limbs were stiff and twisted at unnatural angles. A white bridal gown clung to the body, its hem rotted beyond recognition, though the tiny gemstones still caught the light of the camera with a cold glint.

Tristan snorted, shaking his head as he sipped his ale. The men in the circle continued to share stories about sea monsters and vile creatures that lived beneath the depths of the oceans. Tristan paid no attention to such nonsense, his eyes only locked on Bow. But the next storytelling had caught his ears. “… I’m tellin’ you, mate … these legendary creatures ain’t showing up to anybody,” the man with the red beard said, “Quite rare for them to go into the surface … usually they live in the deepest trenches.” “Nagadras, eh?” the other guy replied. “Heard a few tales ‘bout folks that saw one of ‘em, right, Bow?”

Countless tentacles burst from the water, coiling around the light house. The lighthouse was crushed like a toy, and I fell with the debris. Weightlessness swallowed me whole. Was that it? Was I going to die? No. The instant I hit the water, something impossible happened. I did not drown. As cold water enveloped me, my gills started working overtime. I opened my eyes, and in the darkness, I saw it. The creature that was called the God of the Seas. He was so vast it was indescribable. Its countless eyes lit the darkness like a sky full of stars, looking down at me.

He answered and looked at Reyan who was smiling brightly, feeling pleased because he successfully scared them, even him (Hierro) who already watched the movie. Hierro can’t help but feel helpless. He admits that Reyan is really a good storyteller. “Then, then what happened next?” Iero asked. Aria stared at them, anxiously waiting for their answer. Hierro looked at Reyan, who nodded at him, indicating for him to continue. “The couple then discovered that there were monsters that eat babies in that place.” He answered, then made a pause. “Well, that is, the rumor about baby-eating monsters of that place was really true.” He said.

I tell him when his eyes widen. “Meg, as in megalodon? How the fuck do you defeat a megalodon? I’ve seen the film and unless I have cannons or explosives, that won’t happen. You are going to test her in that way?” he is becoming angry and I nod my head before I stand placing my hands on my hips.

It moved with an eerie fluidity that defied its massive size. Pelin gripped my arm, her breath shallow. “Tell me that’s not real,” she whispered. “It’s real,” I said, forcing myself to look. “And it’s not alone.” Capricorn, the sea goat, swam alongside it. Half-beast, half-fish, its spiraling horns cut through the water with terrifying grace. Its muscular upper body merged into a powerful, scaled tail, propelling it forward like a nightmare from the depths of the ocean.

Nike revealed how they were dragged ahead of them. “It was like we fall into its trap. As soon as we jumped into the water, he took us immediately. He was just waiting for the right moment to snatch us all from our sunken ship. Leviathan was the name given to all kinds of terrors of the deep. In a sense, it was more like the generalization of all the sea monsters you could ever think of. But given that they saw their monster taking the form of tentacle-laced specie that looked like it was a crossover between and giant squid and octopus, it was much safer to surmise that they were dealing with a Kraken.