Spiders Legs Novels & Stories

There they were. Three black fang spiders. June had only read about them in one of the books Hunter had in his room back on earth but now she was looking one right in the eye. Or rather, eyes. It had eight. They looked like a spider in the sense of the eyes and the long, sharp legs. They had claws that poked out on the sides of their faces and they were covered in ugly hair. It looks almost like a beat-up chihuahua bred with a spider. It had four fangs instead of the standard two normal spiders would have and was twice the size of the average human.

The case of animals preying and feeding on their own kind was not unheard of, but this case with the spiders that could endlessly grow by feeding on other spiders was something neither of them had seen before. The next second, all the spiders spat out webs at the same time. Long, thin webs wrapped themselves around Wilbur and Tracy before tightening around them, yanking them into the air. Tracy muttered a string of chants as two six-winged angels landed, holding swords in their hands that they used to cut the webs binding Tracy. At the same time, Wilbur waved the halberd in his grip to break the webs around him. He leaped into the air swinging the halberd, and a gigantic shadow of the halber

They brought out their sword and spears and to spear the spider and free themselves from the webs which look tick like a strong cord. The spider had a fight with them, trying to recapture them in its web, but the warriors were able to fight it back till it retreated, and they saved the ones who couldn’t break out of the webs because their hands were webbed in such a way that they couldn’t use the knives or swords on them to free themselves. They were surprised at how big the spider was, so they became careful. It’s like they just walked into the land of giants. Everything on this land is gigantic, from the grasses to the insects and animals.

“It can only go so far.” “It’ll take too long,” I said, grabbing the web with my fingers and inserting them through the gaps. The issue wouldn’t be the climb — there were plenty of holds as the whole things was structured like a mosaic of ladders — it was whether the spider’s silk would cut through our hands and feet. It was incredibly sturdy, and fine as wire.

“Indeed I am. The boot ?” Raising her skirt, she extends the foot, turning it one way then the other as though surprised to find the polished black leather encasing a good part of her leg. “Your feet are much larger than mine, which makes it easier to kill the spiders and provides a little distance from them as I do so.” She glances up at me. “There are an almost amazing number in here. And they are remarkably large. And beastly ugly”. “Cardinal spiders, no doubt”. I tell her.

He pushed it down, couldn’t help what he was. ‘I fear that we are going to have a very serious fight in a minute or two. Are you willing to make any healing poultice? We will need it when the fighting is done.’ These spider demons were venomous, and could use their legs like weapons. He wasn’t looking forward to this.

A deep cut ran for half its head and green blood flowed from it. The spider body was 1 meter and a half long and its head made only 30 centimeters of it. She was about to ask if it was him who saved her and her son but stopped seeing that Aldophus was already on the other side of the battle and he had already began a one-sided slaughter on the ironclad spiders.

When it came closer, I noticed that it was a tangle of limbs and teeth, it even looked like a spider, and had more legs than a centipede. With each step it took, it only became bigger and bigger and it’s prescence would make anyone fear. It’s whole body was fully armored, it was as if it was segment like a millipede, how very disgusting, and what about its head? It’s head was very big, bigger than that of an octopus, it’s eyes were more than six, and all of them glowed with a reddish colour. As it got closer, it screeched, a very loud sound that drilled deep into my head, and charged immediately.

Jack said quietly. "What about dozens of spiders?" Lexi asked, staring straight ahead. Jack chuckled. "I can take on hundreds of spiders." Lexi looked up at him. Fear penetrated those lovely dark eyes. "I'm being serious. What about a dozen spiders?" Jack looked back over her head into the tunnel. Glittering eyes sparkled back at him from all sides. Behind him, the taps of large spider legs approached. A quick look back showed him the large spider beast was closing in behind them.

We couldn't move or they would find us and warn the others. Alex looks to Bethany, and she nods. She quietly pulls out two of her throwing daggers, having them ready in her hands to throw. While she was doing this, I feel something crawling on my hand that was places against the tree. Something tiny, with what feels like eight needle-like legs. I look down, only to find a tall eight-legged spider making its way up my hand. I'm not much of a fan of bugs, but boy do I HATE spiders.