Skeleton Wars Novels & Stories

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

The human skeleton's words were still intermittent, but the next moment, a sentence, like thunder, suddenly shattered all the bones around, "Get out!" "You shouldn't have come back. It's not too late for you to leave now." The black-robed zombie frowned, and a cold air gushed out. The Human-shaped skeleton was not easy to deal with. It was not good that he came back, but it was also bad to fight with him. "I... I'm here... I won't... leave so easily..." If there was an expression on his face, the human skeleton should be impatient at this time. "I... said... I want to... take back... my... thing..."

Lola’s pov, It was the day of the moon festival a couple of weeks later. The normally quiet village was buzzing with sounds. Lola walked through the fields that were filled with little stalls where people could sell things. Every stall sold something different from hand-made clothes to carved wood, to home-cooked meals. Besides the stalls, there were different areas where you could play all sorts of games. Lola saw a couple of wolves doing a strength battle with a big rope between their teeth. She rolled her eyes at the excessive display of growls and grunts and walked to the big dancefloor in the middle. There was a band playing and around the wooden dancefloor, there were lanterns in the s

I sharply asked. Growls stopped, they looked at me like I said something they’ve never heard before. “We don’t have that kind.” He moves forward which makes me and Rendall brace ourselves for an incoming fight. “I am thinking of who to kill first but black and grey ones volunteered,” Rendall said and nudge my back using his shoulder as a signal to attack. I quickly get my dart and throw it at the werewolf beside me, and then the monsters started to counter. I pulled out the spear on the werewolf in front of me and throw it to the one that is behind Rendall. I immediately pulled out the knife behind my leg and throw it at the werewolf attacking in front.

Feeling for a pulse, her heart raced faster than Abey's. “Surprise!” Dremis said grabbing Abey by the neck. “So now that I have the two of you together, we can go back home and start the war that ends this planet and all of the fleas,” he said trying to grab onto Gabriela.

Anna warned. "What!" Jin is horrified by the appearance of the 13 gigantic skeleton warriors, their aura and posture are terrifying, the height of the skeleton warrior is triple the height of Jin, their bones are shining while wearing ancient armor that is obviously heavy, far from what it looked like when they first saw it 7 years ago, which looked stupid and handicapped. The six gigantic skeleton warrior rushed at Jin and the seven at Anna, but they didn't draw their swords, it looks like Devora's order to them was to just stop Anna and Jin until Devora hadn't finished killing those who burned Jin's house.

orsaken spell.One streak of energy broke out from within the massive cloud of energy and soared over the burning trees, going north. It passed through woods and pathways, across rivers and valleys, and around hills as it soared into the night. Its pace was unrivaled; all it took was a blink to miss it zipping through the night sky like a shooting star.It took just a few minutes to travel from Defectors State to Royal Republic in North Angus. It appeared to have landed at its final destination. For a few seconds, it hovered just beyond the capital's collapsed walls. Finally, it sank into the earth, creating a layer of dust as it met with a half-buried skull in the ground, half of which was vi

Although the others could deal with the skeletons, they were not mentally as strong as Philip, so they were all huddled in a panic. Although the bones were shattered, their bad premonition remained. When Philip approached a pile of broken bones, the bones suddenly started to move and turn into a skeleton at lightning speed. More importantly, the skeleton not only restored its original appearance but also held a weapon in its hand. Every skeleton held a different weapon, and the whole scene looked very bizarre. The weapons were made of white bones, looking very menacing and sharp. Philip felt something was wrong and was about to take action when the skeletons attacked him.

more of them detected the commotion and started to investigate as well, so David ordered the skeleton to pick his things up and leave. [Skeletor has killed Banshee larva and earned +10 XP] [Banshee larva added to your units as an immature spawn] [Do you wish to summon your new unit? (You can't invoke new soldiers in the middle of combat)] [Y/N] He left the window floating in front of him until Skeletor brought the axes to their little base, then he tapped yes. The worm materialized in front of Skeletor, he poked it a few times, and it squirmed. "Stop the pestering Skeletor," he stopped and stared intently at the poor and uncomfortable worm.

“It’s a living thing. It’s just… twisted.” Mello and Willz had formed an efficient, silent partnership. Mello, his sketchbook clutched tight, would quickly draw a weapon—a spear, a net, a cluster of caltrops. It would materialize, and Willz would use it in tandem with his scythe, creating brutal combos. They were holding their own, but they were being pushed back toward a wall. I was trying to support Bryan, using concentrated fire streams to sear the creatures’ legs, but there were too many. They kept coming from side rooms, from under collapsed catwalks.