The Monsters Call (Slow Updates For Now)

Chapter 7: The "Unidentified"

"Unidentified"'s Point Of View

My pace has quickened, for we have to destroy humanity fast. We have been given another chance by our Creator. Our Creator didn't exactly create us, but he has the power to grant us strength and speed and made us this way to destroy this world. He's sort of like the Devil, but he is not the Devil himself.

I am know as "Unidentified". what I really am is P.C.S. Subject Omega 0000. P.C.S stands for "Powerful Chemical Specimen". As you have probably guessed by the name, all sorts of chemicals were put into me by our Creator. That is one reason for us calling him that. I am the first of our kind and I have the most strength and power than all the other subjects. There are numbers in my name. All of the numbers are zeroes, as you can see. This is because I am the start of all the others. I am the beginning of them all, if that makes any sense to you.

The researchers found me and captured me. I saved most of the others and sent them into hiding. It wasn't just me though, there were seven others who were captured. Unfortunately, about sixteen of us died during the time. Those humans put up a good fight. Altogether, there was only thirty two. That left sixteen alive. Minus the ones that were captured, there were only eight of us free. That's not enough to fight them. Before I was sent away, I sent a message. I told them to breed, to train, to mature and teach the young ones to do the same.

For over a century, I have been tested on. It allowed me to learn some things. They would talk about when they'd leave and who'd be where at times. I'd learn more about it and I knew when nobody was watching the cameras. It allowed me to do some studying of my own. Now I am smarter, stronger and deadlier. I've just been waiting for the right time to attack.

The first attack since our escape brought me back to life. It reminded me of how good I felt to kill again, to be given another chance. It reminded me of how freedom felt. It felt really good. The air that smelled fresh and the wind that blew every now and then. Everything about freedom felt good. Even though this was taking up my thoughts, the thought of ending the world never left my thoughts. Never.

An hour ago was when we started the attack. We would've been over the bridge by now but we sent a signal and now the others are following us to this location. It'll be a matter of minutes before they arrive, so, for now we'll wait.

While waiting, the others fought each other to prepare for our battle. My plan was to get over the bridge and take out that side. Next we'd rest and then set out for the war against humanity. The odds were in their favor because this is their territory but we had over thousands of monsters that would have to be shot over forty times to die. A few blows to the head wouldn't even kill us. Our Creator did well, I must say.

Thank you.

That was also a thing, he could communicate with us from our minds. He is that powerful. He keeps me updated so I can keep the monsters updated so we have a better chance at succeeding. We have the upped hand. The odds are in our favor.

You may be saying, "but you just said the odds were in the humans' favor. My mind is just...

They have arrived. We must now speak of a plan.

I started, "Argsh morph narnin humanoes oance arg rivionaoarh."

((The translation is at the end of the chapter))

It was a simple plan, really. That sort of made me seem simple and dull. I couldn't have them think I am not as good as I am actually said to be. It would make me seem less able to be a leader.

So I added, "Arctuary argsh wrawrnish oance arg rivionaoah orgh arg carnen nargish ort flunul plorger torkelow."

One of the stronger males growled, asking for permission to speak. I granted him the ability to speak and he spoke,