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]

Sylvia's trembling turned into outright shaking. That thing, that horrifying monstrosity, had reached the Third Stage—ascended to demi-god status. Her mind screamed as memories surged back: its molten eyes, its aura of annihilation that crushed her spirit, and its calm, taunting words that had unraveled her composure. She had barely survived then, and now...

"Why now?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, cracked and raw. Her vision blurred with tears of frustration and despair. Her wounds throbbed, but they were nothing compared to the gaping hole of hopelessness clawing at her chest.

PTSD