The World of Lil Monsters
The Hollow
Every story people have ever whispered in the dark, beside a campfire, in a church tower or at the edge of a swamp, leaves something behind. When enough people believe it, that something wakes up. It wakes in the Hollow, a hidden world folded just behind our own.
The Lil Monsters are those somethings, grown small. They are the legends people tell, shrunk down to pocket-sized beasts that carry every quirk, rumour and grudge of their tales.
How a Lil Monster gets its personality
A Lil Monster's nature comes from how its story is told.
- Friendly ones were born from stories told with a grin: campfire jokes, souvenir postcards, grandparents' tall tales.
- Mischievous ones come from prank legends and trickster tales.
- Evil ones were fed by warnings, the stories told to keep children away from the woods.
- Furious ones remember being hunted, doubted or mocked.
- Bloodthirsty ones grew in the darkest retellings, where fear was the whole point. They only fully show themselves around Halloween.
- Nightmare ones were never told as stories at all. They grew from the fear itself: the shape at the end of the hallway, the sound in the attic. Even other monsters keep a light on when one is near.
The Veil and Halloween
Once a year the Veil between the Hollow and our world thins. The Lil Monsters slip through wearing whatever they grabbed on the way out: witch hats, jack-o'-lanterns, candles and cobwebs, with bats trailing behind. That is why some of them still carry a little Halloween on them.
The Witch's Garden
At the edge of the Lantern Fields grows a garden nobody planted. Some Lil Monsters wandered in, ate what grew there, smoked what they found, and came back a little altered. You can tell them by their eyes.
The Neon Rift
Not every crossing happens in the dark. Deep in the Hollow lies the Neon Rift, a seam of humming lime-green light where the Hollow touches the on-chain world. Lil Monsters who pass through it come back glowing at the edges. They are rare, and they are said to be the first to have found their way onto the chain.
Regions of the Hollow
Frostpeak
Endless snow ridges and blue ice caves
Who lives there
Yeti, Snowman, Wendigo
The Ember Deeps
Volcanic caverns and rivers of light
Who lives there
Dragon, Phoenix, Oni
The Sunken Reach
Black water, mangroves, drowned ruins
Who lives there
Kraken, Kappa, Lizard Man, Slime
The Pine Barrens Gate
A forest that is always night at its centre
Who lives there
Jersey Devil, Goatman, Dogman, Bigfoot, Werewolf
The Lantern Fields
Harvest fields under a permanent orange dusk
Who lives there
Pumpkin Head, Scarecrow, Mandrake, Jackalope
Bonegate
Crypts, mausoleums and fog
Who lives there
Mummy, Skeleton, Zombie, Vampire, Jiangshi, Ghost, Stitched Brute
Skyfall
A high plateau where strange lights land
Who lives there
Grey Alien, Flatwoods Monster, Fresno Nightcrawler, Mothman, Thunderbird
The Shrine Hills
Red gates, mountain temples, fox fires
Who lives there
Kitsune, Tengu, Oni, Kappa
The Labyrinth Isles
Broken temples on a wine-dark sea
Who lives there
Minotaur, Medusa, Cyclops, Cerberus
Stonewatch
A city of towers that watches back
Who lives there
Gargoyle, Golem
The Alpine Hollows
Bells, pines and winter markets
Who lives there
Krampus, Goblin
The Badlands
Red rock, cactus and missing livestock
Who lives there
Chupacabra
The Saltwind Coast
Storm cliffs, black lochs and sea caves
Who lives there
Kelpie, Selkie, Grindylow, Vodyanoy, Bunyip, Loch Ness Monster, Lanternjaw
The Wildwood
Endless jungle, river ruins and red-earth bush
Who lives there
Aswang, Tikbalang, Ahuizotl, Mapinguari, Curupira, Tokoloshe, Grootslang, Mokele-mbembe, Drop Bear
The Sand Kingdoms
Dunes, sunken palaces and singing sand
Who lives there
Djinn, Mongolian Death Worm
The Gloom
The unmapped middle of the Hollow, where new legends form
Who lives there
Gloomhorn, Grinmaw (originals of the Hollow itself)
The Hundred (one-of-ones)
Legends are older than the stories that shrink them. The Hundred are Lil Monsters that never shrank at all: legends in their true form, each one alone of its kind. Nobody agrees on what they want, but every one of them has been seen standing at the edge of the Veil, watching.
Every one of the 5,555 has its own story.
Holders can read them all in the vault.