Spider With Wings Novels & Stories

The web falls like curtains on the ground and we can finally see the demon that was attacking us. It is a cross between a spider and a scorpion. The main body is from a scorpion with a few modifications. The head has eight eyes on its head and the mouth of a spider. It’s but is from a spider, but from time to time, it splits open to reveal the end tail of a scorpion. The clicking noise it makes sounded like it was furious—or maybe curious. I can’t tell. Archer and I exchanged glances and we both agreed not to make any sudden noise or movements. It seems like it hasn’t noticed us yet.

There were only owls and eagles in that forest, flying from tree to tree. A web of spiders ensnared the butterfly as she attempted to fly from her perch atop the enormous, dry tree. Despite her best efforts to free herself, her lovely wings remain stuck in the web. In my attempt to release the butterfly from the spider web, I moved closer to that enormous tree, but the butterfly perished before I could release the trap.

The spider scanned with its crimson eyes but failed to detect him. Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared in midair, stepping on the spider's head, his black robe fluttering.

"What else could this wall be? Or the spiders? What else is dualistic in nature here? What aren't we seeing? Wait, why aren't they biting me?" "Because they're not spiders," Jinx said with a sigh. He brought one of the little red things up close to his eye. "They have six legs. They're grave beetles. They spin webs but don't bite. Unless you're dead. Which we're not. Yet." The bugs were said to be messengers of the gods. The old, old gods. The old as fuck, no one has worshiped them in generations gods. Jinx picked up his cards.

I swivelled in mid-air, spun my body twice, and landed on the other side of the incoming insect. They had two sharp antennae, similar to a mosquito's but more so than a scorpion's. I knew if they mistakenly struck me with those ugly ledges, I wouldn't live to tell the tales. They had eight legs, two large eyes, a mouth like that of a spider, and saliva was dripping from them. I reached forward with a great battle cry, wrapped my hand around the smooth ivory hilt of the sword, which was decorated with runes, and slashed at one creature with all my strength as it dived at me.

He directly scooped up a crushed piece of the white tree fruit, picked it up with a small bamboo stick, and slowly brought it to the black widow's mouth. The creature, having been kidnapped by the ants, had already given up and was lying there playing dead. But as the white tree fruit approached, the black widow's body trembled several times, and it suddenly struggled to turn over in the web. This startled Ethan Brooks, who thought she might break free and nearly dropped the bamboo stick to run away. Spiders can walk on their radial threads and also have a way to deal with the sticky horizontal ones, as they secrete a lubricating fluid that prevents them from sticking to their own silk.

Jace huffed in annoyance, probably because he missed that in his earlier search. She pulled out a small square box made of leaves. Slowly she pried it open and out fluttered a pair of wings. Seb watched in awe as the three inch wings fluttered lively in the air; their blue like glow casting an unreal gleam around the room. It was beautiful, he could only wonder what the fairy looked like who they wings belonged to. “Wow that’s amazing” Seb couldn’t shake his shocked state. He knew about vampires and witches but not any other creatures of the night.

I asked Claire in a low voice. “Lots,” said Claire. Before she could say anything else, Maurice interrupted. “Looks like we’ve got company.” I stepped closer to the opening, air rushing through it fast enough to make my eyes water, and tried to identify the object flying towards us. The wings weren’t the leathery draconic type we’d seen before, they were more insect-like, large like those of a moth or butterfly. The body was sort of humanoid. Two legs, but it looked like there were four arms, at least. Everyone closed in around me to get a look. Maurice frantically twiddled his knobs, so the box wouldn’t tip forward with everyone standing at one end.

It screeched, its legs skittering against the ground as it tried to circle around. “Priscilla!” Jake called. “Keep it distracted!” I didn’t need to be told twice. Summoning all the fire I could muster, I sent a torrent of flame toward the creature. It screeched, retreating slightly, but I could tell it wasn’t enough. “Jake, now!” He surged forward, his blade slicing through its thick exoskeleton. The spider convulsed, its legs twitching as it collapsed to the ground in a heap. “Is it dead?” I asked, panting.

Whether she has powers or not, I'll find out about that later. "Do you want to carry out your plan, Mizu?" I looked at Mizu, but she still didn't move. "Mizu, what's wrong with you?" I called her name again. "Do you know anything else about the spider." Mizu was looking at the more and more spiders. "Yes, they go towards the light and away from the darkness." "Dark? Why?" I asked, when I heard Adnan's explanation. "Spiders were developed in a lab with high-level shiny areas. So they stay away from darkness." Adnan said to me. I just nodded my head. However, what is my advantage after knowing about this.