Ukiran Kepala Naga Novels & Stories

’’ ‘’You’re in luck human… You are about to witness the strongest of me…’’----he said he’ll let me beat him…’’ HEADLESS MANTID!!! The leader of the mantis tribe grabbed his own head with his left hand, while his other arm got blacken and grew long. ‘’What are you doing…’’ He severed his own head off. ---- Niru froze in shock- the foe he is about to face in a fight just cut off his own head. The eye of the distortion appeared atop of his neck, his arm holding his head, he put in inside the eye, and the darkness of the distortion swallowed his severed head.

“The Naga people do not eat snakes, but we are closely related. Among the snakes in the forest, there are some that we teach to become dragons if they have the potential.” Dragons? Zen felt that the game story writer had gone overboard with this floor’s lore for some reason. The snake with the potential to become a dragon belongs to Korean mythology. It was also known as the imoogi, although the Chinese have their own versions of snake demons. The Naga were a semi-divine race originating from India and known for their wisdom. On the other hand, the Lamia was a female demon from Greek legends that seduced men and devoured children. What was this mixed pot of snake-themed stories? Zen would ha

I said, trying to hide the fear that had encased me. I hadn't heard him, nor had I sensed his heartbeat. This Naga was beyond powerful, and now as he loomed above me. I saw the rustic crown that sat upon his head of pure black hair, that fell to his waist. A wave of power rolled off him, and I was thrown to the ground. I raised my hand, using wind to push him back. His tail thrashed against the pillars before he was in front of me once again and began to coil his body around me.

That tongue was very long. Alex was also surprised. The Naga people couldn’t possibly have such a long tongue. He hurriedly dodged it. After evading it in a narrow miss, he could smell an extremely rotten stench, which almost suffocated him. Alex did not give out a killer blow because this man was a patient from the Naga tribe. But Lena was decisive. She quickly slashed at the man’s neck with the Sea-severing Sword in her hand, decapitating him right away.

I told her. “All the hounds of Hell are coming. I will leave before then.” I looked at her curiously. “Little vitteraï,” said the naga. “You have the sight?” “I do,” she replied. “You can’t have it with this collar,” the naga said. “I don’t need the sight to know that my husband is coming.” The naga scoffed and laid her back against the wall. “You won’t be this hopeful once they get to you.”

Naga opened and she stepped in, glancing around worriedly once she found Tide she smacked him hard in the head. "What stupid message was that?" She shouted angrily. "What ridiculous message are you sending me?" She smacked him again. "What did he say?" Naga asked. "I'm about to be eaten alive by a Crystal, is what he sent." She told Naga and the Elder laughed. "Well, Naga is sending me off to wrestle a Crystal, I will not be eating but I could get badly injured, I need you to accompany me, please, dear friend, I could use some of your magic."

Before Iris or Susan could process anything, they were bound to restrain their freedom. "Lord, your bride is beautiful" one of the Naga men said and all the others laughed boisterous. Both Iris and Susan are gagged because these men found the screams of the woman annoying. These men are not wearing any shirts, but only shorts that covered till their knees. They all has olive colored skin tones, maybe because of working under the sun all day. They have black streaks running across their faces. Their hair is long, which is left wild and untamed.

It's safe, Nara thought. "Do not disturb me again." Said Nara firmly. in every word, he prayed that it would be easier to escape the crocodile in front of him. Although he has only met a few times, Nara can confirm that a gnat is a typical land crocodile male. Nasty. As good as it is for yourself to pick up someone's children carelessly. Very far from the expectations of Deenara Shinta's ideal man. Again Nara gulped. Ideal man?

And that color is Dark Green. Ban: Kiri do you mind accompanying me to the council. -at present- Lord Ira: So the truth is out. Why did you tell him Kiri? That is what humans call you right. Kiri: Yes that would be what I am called and I don't mind if anyone calls me that from now on. And you should know very well that I cannot defy him. He is my master after all. Lord Ira: well don't blame me if your 'master's runs away now.

someone muttered behind me. I froze, shotgun still in hand. The entire squad stared, stunned, as the jagged stump of the destroyed head began to pulse and stretch, sinew rebuilding, flesh knitting together in a grotesque display of magic. The snake was whole again. It started circling us slowly, its massive body dragging along the ground like a coiling shadow. The three heads moved in unison now, eyes gleaming with ferociousness. Kira inched closer and whispered, “Kate. You must not shift. No matter what, that would only make it worse.”