Troll Anatomy Homestuck Novels & Stories

They were curious to know why the other party was calling herself a troll when she obviously does not look like one. They have seen a troll themselves before, during their Mystozoology class with Professor Morgan. In fact, they all had a chance to talk to them. So its no exaggeration to say that they were familiar to one. But the other party before them clearly does not have any resemblance with the trolls that they used to know. The trolls they knew had neon-colored eyes that match the color of their frizzy hair. Not a solid black one that it almost looked as if she came straight out from a horror movie.

“To help transform a mandrake plant and sometimes even just a turnip into a body resembling us when Anestra would fake our deaths, she would pull out one of our teeth and embed it in the mandrake or the turnip. Her sorcery turned the plant into a lookalike corpse. The living breathing traitorous versions of us were her in disguise of course but the corpses were our teeth under some spell.” Cory was furious. “Vile,” said Cory, feeling angry at Anestra all over again. “She pulled out your teeth?” Said Titan, shuddering at the thought. The warriors nodded. “So your tooth might be what helped me and whatever acorn was buried in that soil to spring up into a second Omniscient Oak,” said Cory. “Th

Tharollin met Lolly and dodged the blow sent to him, holding the beast two arms in his, he sent a little smile at it. "Hey, you are not the only one who is a beast, unlike you, I can control mine." Tharollin said and his two arms holding Lolly's, changed into beast arms, his talons were much longer. His two black horns came out of his forehead. And without wasting time, he broke the two hands of the beast and the legs. "I don't fight with weaklings daughter of Tamara." Tharollin said as he kicked the beast he was holding one finally kick, it went flying and landed on the floor. It couldn't get up. His hands returning back to normal.

A dark grey goo came out of his pores, which burned his skin as it slid down his body. The crowd saw the outline of his skull and bones peeking through his skin, as the goo poured out of him. His skin and muscles were melting. Coralis stood still, her palms facing him above her head, and a light glow was coming out of her eyes. Prince Charlie’s guards wanted to retrieve the troll’s body, which was slowly healing, but they were distracted by the sight. Gradually, his muscles and organs began to dissolve, bit by bit. Coralis remained in the same position, her eyes shining brighter. Her hands split apart and she slowly brought them down beside her, palms facing the djinn, and with a yellowish g

Unfortunately for these, they have a misled Lord. Fenrir was sprinting to the troll who was about to ram into the gates a second time when it vines climbed up its limbs like snakes, hindering it from moving. He stops in his tracks and curiously tilts his head. The vines covered the troll’s body until it slowly penetrated him. The troll groaned when the vines tightened around him.

The Sovereign's face was pale, his own hands shaking as the ambient lunar withdrawal began to set into his own bones. Torin screamed. It wasn't a human sound, and it wasn't a wolf's howl. It was the horrific, tearing sound of biology trying to expand into a form that was strictly prohibited by physics. His ribs violently flared outward, cracking audibly under his skin, only to snap back into a human shape a microsecond later.

It sizzled against the wool of his coat. "Move!" Tristan shouted, shoving Saoirse forward. The ceiling exploded with movement. Five pale, spindly shapes dropped from the darkness. They were humanoid, but elongated. Their limbs were too long, with extra joints. Their skin was translucent, showing the black organs pulsing beneath. They had no eyes, only gaping mouths filled with needle-teeth. Crawlers. One landed directly on Jora, the scout. It didn't bite her; it wrapped its long limbs around her, crushing her ribs with a sickening crack.

Day 4 dawned and Dan came and went throughout the day. By the night he was wanting something from me that I couldn’t stomach. I tried to feign interest, but he could tell I didn’t want him. This time he beat me into submission. After the rape I threw up again.

“Get out, get out before they attack you!” The pillars around us groan. “Attack us?! What do you mean, what are they?” Theon demands. “They’re under spells, he’s using them to defend me!” One of the pillars who had turned into a figure that resembles a rock troll roars, nearly deafening us. It’s got bulky hands and legs, a large head with vague features, with a circular torso. When it raises its left leg and stomps down, just millimeters away from where it was a moment before, a huge tremor travels up our bodies from the ground, followed by a sound akin to a sonic blast.

He extended his neck forward and pretty much his entire body was plastered to mine. I was excited about this amiable interaction because his tail was wagging even faster than before. But slowly, I came to the realization that his behavior was somewhat strange. It was as though he was… horny? Then I saw the scaled slit open at the area where his humanoid torso met his fishtail. From within the slit, a “thing” that looked identical to a human’s sprung out, its girth and length inches larger than the average human’s. His “thing” was obviously erect and swollen to the point of turning purple, and now it was excitedly secreting some liquid.