Skeleton Oc Novels & Stories

The face she had desperately wanted to trust peeled away. Something tall and skeletal stood beneath it. Its limbs were too long. Its shoulders too narrow. Black skin clung tightly to bone, and silver eyes gleamed from deep, hollow sockets. The thing smiled again. This time there was no trace of humanity left. "Blackreach sends its regards." Its voice still sounded exactly like Kaelen's. That made it worse. Much worse. Before anyone could react, movement erupted across the mountainside. The snow around them shifted. Not because of the wind.

what will you find but skeletons within All Hearts !!

When the light broke through the clouds, it shone down on them, blinding them for a split second. “What is that?” The two were stunned. They finally see the source of the golden light in the next second. Their hearts began to pound wildly at this point. They saw a skeleton that emitted golden light floating in the void in front of them. The skeleton was approximately two meters in length. Every part of the skeleton appeared to be made of gold, and it continued to burst with waves upon waves of golden light. It gave them a feeling of immeasurable greatness that there were so many mysteries in the universe waiting to be discovered and solved. The only flaw in this skeleton was that it lacked a

“Do you think this is real?” Ren turned to see what I was holding and let out a surprised yelped when I made a sound and swung the skeleton to him. I laughed at his reaction as he snatched it away and placed it inside the gap in my dress. It was my turn to scream as I felt the bones of the snake piercing my skin. “DAMN YOU, REN!” I screamed as I danced around as I tried to remove the blasted skeleton and knock the shelf in the process. Ren chuckled headed over to one of the tables while I busied myself from dancing and finally got rid of the skeleton.

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.

It was as if no one was qualified to look at this skeleton. However, as Raider approached the skeleton and looked at it, it seemed to feel his presence and grew a little brighter. The skull in the center shone more than the rest, as if something was inside of it. Suddenly, as Raider arrived in front of the corpse, a body of light burst out from the skull and circled around Raider and the bones. Raider felt like this blob of light could easily take his life if it wanted to. Slowly, the light came to hover above the skeleton and change shape.

Third person's pov ~~ As they both swam in the river of the forgotten soul, the water lapped against their skin like a cold, unforgiving caress. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and death, and the sound of whispers seemed to echo through the darkness. Finally, they reached a point where a skeleton was waiting for them, its bony frame towering over the water like a macabre sentinel. "Finally, someone to play with," the skeleton spoke with a clatter of teeth, its voice like the rattle of dry bones. "What are you?"

"No. But I have a description. A twenty foot tall skeleton built from human skeletal remains. Silver bolts bounced off it. There were wolves involved with taking it down." "A Gashadokuro." He pronounces it like a fine vintage. "The starved dead, gathered up and walking. Rare, noisy, and Japanese, which is the interesting part, Miss Sweeney, because we are a very long way from Japan and they’re not known for traveling." His finger taps the bar counter, filing something of his own that I’m sure he has no intention of sharing with the class. As long as it keeps Leon out of trouble I don’t care.

--- The creatures are not alive. Skeletons clad in sand-armor, their ribcages cradling pulsing violet fungi. They move in silence, scimitars of bone gleaming under the twin suns. Eden's crows dive, but the sand-armor dissolves them, acidic grains eating through feathers and flesh. "Run!" I snarl, but the city answers.

Why haven't I thought about that? "Layla, your sculpting skills are average. However, it'll make a lot of difference if you use a real human skeleton as the framework for your next piece." My jaw dropped when I heard those words. These people planned on using my skeleton as the framework for Layla's sculpture. I crouched down and flapped my arms around furiously, trying to yell at them and stop them. Sadly, the scalpel went through my palm and carved away at my body over and over again.