Novel & Cerita Science Fiction Creatures

When will he ever change? Kreios is sitting in his human form, I haven't quite figured out what is he exactly, but he represents the mythical creatures that found safe haven in certain regions; sphinxes, centaurs, chimeras and even trolls, they are creatures that have behaviors more relatable to the animals and so, one only represents them all. He is smart and very sharp with his comments. He has the ability to communicate with all races, mythical or not, and understands them.

The air thickened, pressing against my skin, filled with the unnatural presence of the creatures Raven had brought into our ranks. As I entered the chamber, dozens of glowing red eyes flickered open in the darkness. The creatures shifted, their elongated limbs moving with eerie grace, their twisted forms half-wolf, half-something else. They weren’t like us. They weren’t bound by instinct or honor. They were hunger. They were death. One of them stepped forward, tilting its head as if studying me. Its mouth parted slightly, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth. I tensed. I was a warrior. A leader. I had seen things that would break lesser men. But standing here, in this cavern filled with creat

And then I saw them. The creatures pouring through the gaps were unlike anything I'd ever imagined. Later, after everything had fallen apart, the survivors tried to describe them—demons, they called them, or the Scourge. But "demon" is a word that demands some kind of comprehension, and I don't think any human mind was meant to comprehend what I saw that night.

And inside every single one… was a creature. I stared, horrified, my eyes wide and burning. I stared, horrified, my eyes wide and burning. They looked like people, but not. They had human bodies, but their skin was wrong—scaly, or furred, or colored in strange grey and green shades. Some had animal heads—snouts, horns, ears, eyes that glowed in the dark liquid. Some had too many arms, or legs bent the wrong way, or twisted bodies that could never move properly. Some were small, like children, trapped inside those glass prisons.

From his tone of voice, it was not a word that he was familiar with. She did not reply, concentrating on not getting the Ute bogged, and breathed out a sigh of relief as they hit solid ground. “It’s a creature from…” She started to explain but realized that he probably did not have a concept of TV or movies either. “A human made-up creature,” she fumbled her explanation. “Of a dead person who continues to walk around and needs to eat the brains of living people in order to survive.” “Is that what the creature sought today?” Niarthen wondered solemnly. “Our brains?”

Zahir said. “Oceans? There were creatures with super-consciousness like us in the oceans?” Zeve asked. Zahir looked at her, “yes, your highness. Werewolves, vampires and sorcizens inhabited the land and mer-people and sirens inhabited the oceans. Their upper bodies looked like us, but their lower bodies were that of a fish.” “Wait! What! This is insane! They were fantasy creatures, not real!” Lucella said. “Just because they are fantasy doesn’t mean they aren’t real. Fantasy is nothing but a recreation of a creation that our minds couldn’t comprehend, but eyes remembered, royal doctor,” Zahir said in a calm, respectful tone.

trying to shoot him while taking a nap. The creatures’ wings were big enough to support their body but not big enough to be cover themselves. One heart’s pounding, Alex decided to step back. A monster, he thought. How could this creature exist? Where am I? I should be in a paradise, right? But how could this thing exist in here? A series of thoughts flooded Alex’s mind. A paradise that everyone would consider turned out to be a habitat from a hideous creature. Crashed in deep silence he tried to remain calm and spoke to the creatures. “What are you?” the creatures flew downwards, their feet on the ground. Upon landing on the ground, Alex noticed that the creatures were not that tall, 5-feet

he said, taking a closer look at the video being transmitted by cameras on the security fence. It was a large Humanoid creature with a bald body, three legs, a Crocodile-like head, with webbed hands and it was walking upright. It looked like it was aquatic, living in that swamps. "Wait there's two more of them coming toward the laser perimeter" I noticed two other creatures wiggling on the ground, they were small but they were growing faster and transforming into big creatures too in seconds. The captain rushed to the cockpit and contacted everyone outside ordering them to come back inside quickly! Unfortunately, they were too far away from STEED 7.

If you ignore the spasmodic muscles of its face, it can indeed be called a smiling expression. "You see, it's imitating, it's learning..." Yes, a completely 'new' creature. I can already imagine what knowing it will do to my career. “Oh, I almost forgot one thing,” said Alice, patting me on the shoulder and pulling me out of my frenzy, “It's a little hard to say... because when I synthesized it, I accidentally mixed it with Tardigrade. Do you know tardigrade?” “Very hardy creatures that can survive even in the radiation-filled environment of space.”

Waiting for his orders. Popobawa were horrible creatures gifted with black magic who fed off of fear. It's why you usually saw them coupled with hitmen or at the sight of natural disasters. I didn't think the AAs had enough clout to bankroll one of these rare creatures, but I guess business was booming. "You rang?" It never once had eyes for Q but continued to stare at me and Erika, lip curled back so we could see its gangrenous tongue as it feed from us. "What is it that you wish of me, Master Quinton."