Skull Crawler Novels & Stories

He had a cowboy hat covering his head and was holding an AK-47 rifle. As he made his way towards them, Queen stared at him intently, and her eyes widened in realization. When he got closer, the man was just about to speak when she said, "Black Axe, it's me. It's Queen, Queen Scorpion."

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

[You summoned the following Monsters] [Skeleton Soldier (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton Soldier (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton Magician (Unique-Rank)] [Poisonous Scarab (Normal-Rank+++)] [Skeleton General (Unique+)] [Giant Desert Scorpion (Unique)] [Skeleton Priest (Unique+)] [Elder Treant (Mythical+)] [Infernal Gazer (Mythical+++)] Ten new creatures emerged before Chaos, as he glanced at them with wonder. There were more skeletons this time, it seemed that they were the most common monster. There were some generic soldiers, a mage, and then a General and a Priest, who seemed rather strong. The General wielded large and heavy armor, while the Priest priest-like clothes and was… adept to light magic

Skulls—both human and werewolf—were on long sticks, their empty eyes looking into the distance. I felt heavy inside as I looked at the eerie scene. The skulls moved a little in the breeze, and each one seemed to have its own story of suffering. The human heads looked like they were in pain, while the werewolf skulls had something strange about them, with bits of fur making them scarier. The wind made the bones scrape against the wood with a creepy sound. The smell of death and rot filled the air, making me feel scared and sick. It was clear—Swiftclaw ruled by making people scared, and this scary scene was meant to show how strong he was.

We took our positions then as another thunderous impact rattled the walls. And then— With a final, deafening crash, the gates exploded inward. The metal gates broke in two, some pieces scattering across the courtyard as the Shadow Crawlers poured through. They moved unnaturally fast. Their eyes were hollow and empty, but their hunger for blood was clear. Chaos erupted instantly. I shifted mid-run, my muscles expanding and my bones cracking. My fur burst across my skin as I lunged toward the first Crawler in sight. We collided like colliding storms.

He heard his father's voice screaming in pain when she immediately raised her head with her red eyes and her pale skin His face turned red, he could hardly breathe, and he felt as if his soul had been ripped from him. Is this how he feels now? She screamed at the top of her voice and pulled her hair so hard from the amount of pain that it rose from the ground and suddenly.. Something they had not seen before came out.. It was a wolf standing behind it. They looked in horror at the one who suddenly came out as if he was a huge and tall dinosaur looking at them with his red eyes. It is the end.. their end.

His eyes adjusted. Ancient stone corridors. Collapsed pillars. Broken carvings. And tracks. Large tracks. Fresh. Wonderful. He kept walking. The chain scraped behind him. Then came the growl. A mountain crawler burst from the shadows — six legs, the smell of venom hitting before the sound did, its scream bouncing off every wall at once. Nero didn't move until it was three feet from his face. Then he grabbed its jaw with both hands and twisted. The crack echoed through the chamber like a gunshot.

The two monsters Darius had counted in chamber one had apparently followed them at a distance, and Kael became aware of this when he heard movement behind him. When Kael turned. Two grey-scaled crawlers were trailing at approximately four meters, moving with the slow, deliberate motion of creatures that were assessing rather than committing to an attack. Kael looked at them, and they looked at Kael. One of them made a sound that was difficult to describe and stopped moving entirely. The other took one step forward, and then a section of ceiling directly above the second crawler cracked, released a chunk of rock the size of a melon, and dropped it with considerable precision onto the crawler'

The hydrostatic pressure of the aquifers wasn't large enough to push a Titan through the bedrock. But it was enough to push a pack of hounds. They were the exact size and shape of the Magma-Hounds we had fought in Oakhaven, but entirely inverted. Their bodies were made of swirling, high-pressure black water and jagged street debris. Instead of glowing with yellow-white fire, their cores strobed with that cold, terrifying abyssal blue light. "Abyssal Crawlers," I breathed, my useless, black-veined hands balling into stiff, painful fists.

“I'm beginning to hate this mountain.” ​Kaelen scanned the growing crowd spilling out of the shaft. “That's fair.” ​More vessels were climbing out now. Some wore the crude shapes of men, while others were smaller, almost child-sized. One crawled on all fours with its spine bent at an ugly angle, and another possessed no face at all—only a smooth, terrifying stretch of pale skin. Every single one carried that identical, chilling silver light in its eyes. ​The First King stumbled backward, breath hitching. “No.”