Undertale Skeletons Novels & Stories

They were vicious and filled the hearts of other wolf packs with fear. They were worshipped like gods and manipulated other wolves to do their bindings, they formed the association of the underworld, distinguishing the wolves from the humans, it was treacherous to have anything to do with the humans and it could cause a death sentence on anyone caught with a human. Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not.

I can hear the vicious screeching of the Nazgul, their hoofs echoing on top of the tunnel roof in an attempt to up-root, or rather, collapse it. I doubled my speed and I noticed a movement behind me. Taking a glance back, I can see a skeleton emerging from the ground. Thankfully, the reflection of the sun was illuminating the tunnel, so I was able to see them and plan my move. Instead of a normal human skeleton, this one has red eyes, a rapier instead of a bone hand, and equine sales. One of them looks in my direction, then he controls a huge boulder towards me. I quickly turn to another path in the tunnel, and the boulder narrowly misses me.

Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank. The Skeleton Ninja and the Skeleton Rogue were the most interesting ones as well, they were two skeletons that specialized in fast attacks and agility, something often not seen in such Undead creatures. The Skeleton Ninja evolved into a Skeleton Shadow Ninja, and then into a Skeleton Shadow Moon Ninja… gaining shadow-like abilities. The Skeleton Rogue evolved into a Skeleton Assassin, and then into a Crimson Skeleton Assassin, gaining several crimson-red robes and a powerful dagger coated in crimson-red metallic materials, it was interesting. Both of them ended at SS-Rank.

Those people on the yachts outside could not see anything and began to curse. The first skeleton warrior rushed to Qin Haodong's side. With a slight shake of the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand, the skeleton was cut into several pieces and scattered on the ground. Then a small red beetle flew out and drilled into the ground again. Not long after the beetle entered the ground, another skeleton made its way out from the ground. It turned out that these insects were the source of the skeleton warriors. As long as the insects did not die, there would be an endless stream of skeletons.

The sound of bone clicking made me nervous that they might discovered us. But after a few minutes they stopped moving around the corpse and started to move together, soon enough I can feel that I have started moving, the sound of leather dragged on the ground getting louder and louder in the inside of the Boar monsters. I opened the gap a little bit more and saw, the Boar that hold Alehandro and Sasu also being dragged by the undead skeletons, they were dragged by 4 skeletons, guessing the normal compositions of the skeletal groups the one that dragged mine were probably consisted of 3 skeletons.

“And what about the other entities we have here? I wouldn’t wanna have a ghost war right before Halloween.” “That I couldn’t tell,” Amy replied. “But I have the feeling he won’t mess with anybody unless they try to mess with him, be it living or nonliving.” “With his size, I don’t think many would dare,” said Isaac. We were already approaching the dark building of Tinicum Hall when Brett and Amy stopped on a dime, signaling us to do the same. “What? What d’you guys see?” asked Brandon, looking ahead like them. “There’s a shadow at the entrance,” said Brett. “And it seems to be talking with— what’s the name again?”

the third skeleton replied impassively. "Do you see that man? He came here as a teenager, around sixteen, and he's never been able to fulfill any of our desires," the first skeleton whispered to me. "It's likely that the person he came for has moved on. Some sacrifices aren't worth making," the second skeleton added, sighing. "Now, my desire is for you to bring me a child's tears. Just a single teardrop," the first skeleton instructed, an undertone of excitement in its voice.

******** Meanwhile, hundreds of Ludiciels stood amidst a sea of undead skeletons, fighting fiercely, sending bones and skulls flying in the air. Above them, the phoenix army rained fire down upon the skeletal hordes, burning them to ash. Not far away, Tariel and Sariel ran through the battlefield, panting as they dodged and weaved between broken weapons and scattered bones. Behind them, an undead skeleton shambled after them, bony fingers reaching out. "My children," the creature rasped, running with all it's might. "Wait! Stop running! Tariel groaned. "For the last time, you are not our mother!"

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

In their black robes, faces hidden and holding the scythe to steal the souls of whoever skin they would graze. “What the…” They took a step back, contemplating the situation. And to worsen it, Katastrofi, stabbed his scythe on the ground, using another spell, “Dirge For The Dead.” The ground cracked and the souls of the fallen soldiers from previous wars began to emerge, rotten to nothingness as their skeleton was left. He not only brought angels of death but also an army of dead skeletons, tougher than a human being. To eradicate all of them, he was not holding back this time. Ready to eliminate them.