Undertale Monster Oc Novels & Stories

Spikes grew on Upton's back and his talons released a purplish light, Earl got on a stance ready to scream. After tense seconds for the little monsters, finally, a golem appeared from the forest, it was a humanoid of 3 meters tall made out of wood, his hands had 3 thick fingers without nails that gripped a sharp crystal ax fit for such a being. On his back were a backpack made out of unknown animal skin, bundles of trees, and some carcasses from small critters like skull rats bone vultures stuck from the cloth and some holes that it had. Its head was a mask floating above its neck, a skull with 2 wings painted on the surface and a glowing crystal was embed in the "forehead."

"Senior, well..." Tess felt the horrible aura from a Rank 5 Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm Human-shaped Mantis Monster, and her face turned pale again. "Are you afraid?" Lucas smiled. Hearing this, Tess was shocked. She thought that the powerful Human-shaped Mantis Monster in front of her was too horrible. Just this horrible sense of oppression made it difficult for her to breathe. "Humans, you actually dare to appear in the depths of the Dense Fog Forest?" The Rank 1 Human-shaped Mantis Monster in the Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm looked coldly at Lucas and Tess.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Many people began to mock. Gluttony glared at them and scolded coldly, “What a bunch of brainless fools. Didn’t you notice that even after fighting so long, this beast’s aura has remained steady without any fluctuation?” The crowd was slightly stunned. He stan corrected, though. It was as if the octopus monster had endless true vitality. “This beast can continuously draw power from the Snow Sand Sea below. Fighting it is like fighting against the entire Snow Sand Sea. Of course, I can’t defeat it. If you don’t join forces with me, then prepare to die!”

The beast that would swoop out of the sky and snatch up the poor, wailing girl in the distance. She heard his wings before she saw him. He seemed to come out of nowhere; he wasn’t there, and then he was, his large wings batting through the air, stirring up a breeze, even in the distance. He flew over the moon, the light of the full sphere illuminating his dark scales as he paused, wings spread, head held high, pointy, sharp tail outstretched. His front claws were menacing as he hung there in the air, and though Nya assumed he was truly studying the small girl at The Point, for a moment, as she stared up at the full, glowing orb behind the monster, she thought his eyes were looking directly b

“Let me see him, Cassian. Please.” And then the door behind him creaked open. I froze. A massive figure stepped through, and everything inside me stopped. Leonidas. Not as I knew him. Not the man. The wolf. He was huge and towering. A beast carved from shadow and silver. Thick fur the color of midnight bled into streaks of ash at his sides. His eyes, still the same startling, wild gold, locked on mine. His eyes looked to be in so much pain but maintaining strong restrictions.

“She carries our mark. Our scent was on her first. You stole her from us like some thief in the night.” I took one deliberate step closer. The monster inside me, the ancient, ruthless part of my power, stirred and pushed against my control. Silver fur rippled across my forearms. Claws extended from my fingertips with a faint metallic sound. The triplets’ eyes widened, but they held their ground. Foolish.

Their long and thin tongue is stuck out as if they are already craving human flesh. The hole emits miasma nonstop as it stands as the portal to hell. Every moment, other creatures were materialized and given life. Goblins, Golems, Ghouls, Orge, Imps, Lich, Warlocks, you name it! To make everything short, everything related to the corrupted souls of Tartaro. I look at Phelan, and I see no fear on him despite the innumerable foes. Neither anyone in my pack shows fear. Instead, I see their excitement in their hazel orbs.

“We need to leave the city.” “Good,” Alessio said, jaw set. “Because there’s something I need to show you.” Noa’s brow furrowed. “What?” Alessio’s grin was slow, dangerous. “Where monsters are born.” Noa’s blood ran cold. And the elevator groaned again. Footsteps. Not Dominik’s. Someone worse. A shadow darker than even Alessio. And Noa realized, too late They weren’t out of this yet. They’d just walked into the next nightmare.

But here, on the peak, the sky was a swirling vortex of black and gold. And there, at the center of the bone circle, stood the Monster. It was ten feet tall, a nightmare of shifting geometry. It had the shadow of a wolf, but its limbs were made of the same silver liquid as Julian’s eyes. It didn't have a face, just a vertical slit of violet light that bled static into the air. "Kael?" I stepped forward, the dagger held low.