Undertale Monster Oc Novels & Stories

"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.

However, what shocked everyone was that Peyton’s claw shadows shattered instantly, having no effect at all. In less than three seconds, everything became calm again. “Take this, beast.” Peyton snorted coldly, crossed his hands, and summoned a towering apparition of his true form. As he struck his hands out, the apparition leaped forward. It opened its ferocious maw as if to devour the sun and moon. Chitter... Unexpectedly, the octopus monster seemed to let out a mocking sound when faced with this overwhelming sight. The next second, it repeated the same actions.

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

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.

"What about this, Uncle. Do you think this is the one?" The "Uncle" gave Chu Xun a back full of goosebumps. "Zombies." Chu Xun stared at the ugly monster with long razor-like fangs. Towering at several meters taller than humans, the monster, in a hide of deep purplish-green, looked like a lumbering stone monolith, its abnormally-long and gaunt arms growing nails as sharp as daggers. "It really looks like zombies, if my guess is correct," said Chu Xun.

Lana said making me nod as I tensely look at the moving bushes. We all turn quiet when a big ugly looking monster appears before us also follows by others with the same appearance. By my count, there are 5 of them with the size of an elephant. They have this brownish color, one eye on the center of the head, two big horns, and sharp long teeth. The monsters are like giant Cyclops if in our world but they look so different. They stand on both two feet and they had these 6 long hands. The one closer to us suddenly growls as they all look at us as if readying themselves to attack.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

And the monster underneath it finally reveals itself, the Collins - series Obsidian, black, massive looking like a predator itself. Even buried under dust and grime, the shape is unmistakable. My throat tightens. “I would recognize this silhouette anywhere, “ I murmur, my voice rough has hell. “Even in hell,” I grunt out as I smash the side, which causes a dent in the side. I step closer, the front hood catches the light, and my breath stops, it's bent, a jagged misalignment, like a scar. Slowly, I reach out and press my palm against the hood.