Reborn As An Evolving Monster
Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
Ashen Vessel
Splitting headache. Krista. Splitting headache. Krista.
Even though he was asleep, he could feel a hammer strike a nail deeper into his skull.
He didn't want to wake up.
KRISTA!
The white-scaled Monster opened its eyes and rose to its feet in less than a second.
'I need to-'
"Well, this is a surprise." An unfamiliar voice coming from behind the white-scaled Monster.
Only then did Mark take stock of his surroundings.
The sun shone with an orange-reddish hue. It was dawn, or perhaps dusk.
His gaze moved to his feet.
The ground was covered by grass.
Grass that resembled wheat in color. Golden grass covered the ground, spanning way into the horizon.
His eyes went to the sky. The moon was barely visible, as if translucent.
How did he get here? Where was he? Mark did not know. He couldn't exactly remember where he was prior to waking up in this place.
A familiar confusion.