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A Cold-Blooded POV

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. *** 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.

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Stalking the Shiny Humans

'Shiny humans?' Ethoss thought.

Despite Ethoss already having his camouflage active, he innately concealed himself beneath a abnormally large tree that grew in an irregular angle. The tree itself looked more like a enormous bush rather than a tree, however, it's dark brown, almost black, bark body gave away it's true nature.

It wasn't just the bark of this one tree either, many others were similar and there was even evidence of what seemed to be smaller bushes growing on their own between other trees or sprouting up from the roots of them.

Ethoss kept his eyes peeled in front of him, rarely blinking. In front of him were a group of pink fleshy bipedal creatures: humans, the inferior creatures that he had recently hunted down.

He watched as the group of humans marched loudly through thickets and into small groves. Ethoss felt that these humans weren't the only group venturing through the forest.