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It burned an entire kingdom to the ground for petty revenge against the humans.


It ransacked the Board of Sorcery, hoarding all the cores in their treasury to ease its greed.


It killed and destroyed a God for entering its territory without its permission.


In a cavern within the Great Aeternus Labyrinth, a reptile seemly like any other hatched from its egg. 

With a growing intellect it shouldn’t have and adaptability traits that is impossible for its current tier of evolution, it began its life surviving and growing stronger.

Read as this reptile mutate and evolve. Watch as it change the world of Atinen, as it usher the world into a new age of chaos and destruction as well as prosperity and hope.


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I know you guys are tired of fun monster evolution stories where the monster becomes increasingly less monstrous, and eventually they're just a more spicy version of a human and it stops being a monster evolution story. I am too. 

This story is not about a human who was hit by a truck and reincarnated into a world where he so happens to be a monster. No. This story follows the Mc who is a monster with a monster’s mentality and POV. However, reincarnation is apart of the story. 

Additionally I have taken certain elements from some of my favorite non-human novels and stories such as: Chrysalis, Kumo Desu ga, Nanika?, and even Re: monster. Point is, I’m incorporating a large amount of ideas and flipping them to fit my story.

A Cold-Blooded POV

Ethoss's heart sank as he locked sights with the human in all black armor. The vertical pupil slits shrank and his blue eyes reflected the the tall human in front of him. The amount of mana that emanated from this human was insane, Ethoss could visibly see it surging in and out of the human's body.

The 6-foot sword in the human's hand glistened at its sharpest point. Time seemed to had slowed down and stopped. The sounds of a monster far off in the distance as it was eating the corpse of another monster entered his ears. He could feel the adequate breeze brush up against his scales, whistling lightly due to splitting itself through the crystals that laid stationary on his back and head.

Ethoss's muscles in his six legs flexed, causing his sharp claws to dig into the dirt underneath him. With the fastest speed he could muster, he kicked his legs off of the ground, attempting to get out of the trajectory of the sword that hovered deathly above him.

Escaping II