Norobo

Cliche. Another monster progression story. That was probably what you thought when you read the title of my story. And, I can't lie, for the most part, it probably is.

But, what else am I supposed to do when I've been thrusted into a world that could kill me in an instant? There's nothing to do but to progress, to devour and evolve. You would do the same too.

Such is the basis of a monster.

Such is the right of any living being. 

So that's what I did. I ate, I killed and I hoarded anything I could get my big limbs on. Friendship, allies and love? There used to be a little god calling himself "Heaven's Equal" who spouted of such things, before I ate him. The world went pretty quiet after that.

Follow my story. Read for yourself how I evolved from a little monster in a lake I thought was the ocean, all the way into the Titan Of Destruction. 


What To Expect:

- A relatively quick progression story

- Ruthless, I mean - Fang Yuag levels - of ruthless protagonist. 

- A system? that grows stronger along with the protagonist

- Big Monsters Duking It Out, with minimal humans/beastmen/elves, etc. . .focus. Basically, monsterverse without annoying ass humans ruining the show.

- Did I mention that the protagonist was pretty evil?

God, Help Us All [Monster Evolution/Progression/LitRPG]

The molten depths of the volcanic ravine pulsed like the heartbeat of Aetheris itself, casting a hellish red glow onto the jagged rocks that lined its edges. The air was thick with sulfur, each breath burning like fire in their lungs. The group paused at the edge, the oppressive heat and looming silence making even Kael hesitate.

"We camp here," Sylvia declared, her wings shimmering faintly as she surveyed the ravine. Her voice carried the authority of someone used to being obeyed. "The ravine is dangerous enough in the light. Crossing it in the dark would be suicide."

Kael grunted, his amber eyes scanning the molten abyss below. "Fine. But let's make it quick. I don't like staying in one place too long."

James nodded, dropping his pack to the ground and pulling out his tools. "I can set up some alarms," he offered, trying to keep his voice steady. The fight with the molten serpent had rattled him more than he cared to admit, and the idea of rest was tempting.

A Traitor Amongst Us