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 air was thick with ash and silence, broken only by the occasional groan of molten rock shifting beneath the scorched ground. Sylvia was the first to stir, her luminous wings dimmed, their usual brilliance reduced to a faint glow. She winced as she moved, her hands trembling as she channeled healing light over her scraped arms. The others lay scattered around her like broken pieces of a puzzle.

"Kael!" Sylvia's voice cracked, the urgency pulling the beastman from unconsciousness. His amber eyes snapped open, wild and disoriented. He pushed himself to his feet, his claws digging into the ashen ground as he scanned the area.

"Still alive, mutt?" Thrain groaned, his stocky frame shifting as he sat up, clutching his ribs. His tone was gruff, but there was relief in his voice.

"Barely," Kael growled, rolling his shoulders. "What in the void was that?"

The Aftermath