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 wyrm coiled its massive body, the heat around it intensifying once more. Arthur could feel the ground beneath him trembling as Volcranax gathered its power. The air shimmered, and the cavern walls began to glow, the heat reaching unbearable levels.

It's preparing something big, Arthur thought, his molten veins glowing brighter as he prepared to counter. His third eye pulsed, analyzing the energy surging through the wyrm's massive frame.

Volcranax's head reared back, its massive maw opening wide. Flames surged within, their intensity blinding as they coalesced into a sphere of white-hot energy. The very air seemed to ignite, crackling with the raw power of a miniature star.

I Shouldn't Have Let Him Go Into Stage 2