Skeleton Deer Novels & Stories

I tried to maintain a brave face even though my palms were becoming sweaty and my heart was still racing. I looked round at the place, with my eyes. The place was littered with skeletons in their dozens. It was crystal clear that they had been there for some time now, maybe centuries. The legend around here, had it that Werewolves in the Lakewood pack, are to be buried in the Sacred forest. No, … they were to be laid to rest, in the sacred forest, with their bare backs, lying on the earth, and their face upright, staring at the moon. So, that their, bodies would fade away ogling at their goddess - the moon goddess. But from my observation, the skeletons remained still, and some of those skel

Only then did I notice the mounts pacing restlessly in the farmhouse yard: a skeletal phoenix, three skeletal leopards, and a long-tailed ice dragon. The skeletal phoenix was the same creature I had seen when I was very young—the phoenix skeleton raised by the Aesir who killed my sister. Such mounts belonged exclusively to scholars and priests. The skeletal leopards, their eye sockets hollow and dark, bore stark white bone claws and fangs; they were ferocious in combat.

I screamed, stumbling back, my keys clattering to the ground. Sandra gasped sharply behind me, yanking Abriel closer to her chest. My heart raced so violently I thought it would burst through my ribs. It was a deer. Or what used to be a deer. Its body sprawled grotesquely across the hood, blood matting its fur, its head twisted at an unnatural angle. Its lifeless eyes stared through me like glass marbles. Steam hissed up from beneath where the weight had dented the hood deep. I couldn’t move. My breath came in shallow bursts, my whole body trembling. The echo of my own scream still rang in my ears.

"Why is it still coming?" That was three scoops of laxatives; it wasn't something that passed that easily! I gave him a look of pity. "Just keep going. Once you get the drink out of your system, you'll be fine—" "Honey, I'm not expelling the drink anymore. I'm expelling blood…" Zane sat on the toilet bowl, shivering and grunting in pain.

It was feeling like a tiny sun had erupted in my soul, making me more alive than I was. Everything was refreshing; the flow of wind, the chattering of birds, and the breathtaking group of deer on luscious grass. He brought me to see a special deer which is only found in this region of the world. I never read about them in the palace’s library. They must be very well secured here, away from the rest of the world. Their shining skin felt like a gold in the light of the descending Sun. Their long and strong horns make them look divine. We stopped there for a while, even after they left the place.

I asked my partner when we were already approaching the broken camp. The hunter suddenly coughed stifledly and lightly nudged me with his elbow, forcing me to look in the direction of the forest. Here is darkness! Something large and luminous was slowly approaching the camp from the edge. A cold ghostly light, clearly visible at dusk, came from ... a skeleton! A dragon skeleton, which was walking very quickly in our direction, shaking its bone wings with the remnants of dried flesh. Eitin, utterly pleased, walked beside the dead. Fiona followed them, her eyes shining with joy.

"For now. My hounds do not like metal. It breaks their teeth." The creature stood up. It was tall, impossibly thin. Its bones clicked like dice in a cup. "But hunger is creative, Warden. If you cannot eat the nut... you eat the soil around it." The Skeleton walked to the ventilation shaft. He sniffed the air drifting down from D.C. "The boy is safe. But his garden..." The Skeleton smiled. His teeth were needles. "The garden is soft." He reached into his rags and pulled out a handful of dust. It wasn't gray dust. It was red.

Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank. The Skeleton Ninja and the Skeleton Rogue were the most interesting ones as well, they were two skeletons that specialized in fast attacks and agility, something often not seen in such Undead creatures. The Skeleton Ninja evolved into a Skeleton Shadow Ninja, and then into a Skeleton Shadow Moon Ninja… gaining shadow-like abilities. The Skeleton Rogue evolved into a Skeleton Assassin, and then into a Crimson Skeleton Assassin, gaining several crimson-red robes and a powerful dagger coated in crimson-red metallic materials, it was interesting. Both of them ended at SS-Rank.

Bones cracked and I watched as the male sentry withdrew what looked to be a large sack. I felt Lucean before I saw him, and noticed the way Jayme slipped away from beside me as Lucean took his place. My attention returned to the sentries gathering the now dead deer in their arms, hands drifting over the animal's fur as if in awe or almost in a satisfactory way, before dumping it into the sack.

A low growl, deep and distorted, echoed from somewhere ahead. Kael motioned for silence. They moved quietly toward the noise, ducking under a fallen log and pushing through a thicket. The clearing beyond was worse than either had expected. A deer stood in the middle, or what was left of one. Its eyes glowed silver, its body twisted in unnatural ways, like bone and muscle had been rearranged. Steam poured from its mouth as it turned toward them, making a sound that was almost human. Lira whispered, “What the hell”