Fantôme の小説・ストーリー

Nabil and the Deadly Nightmare Nabil was asleep In his room, beginning to dream. His neighbor, Nour, opened the door to his bedroom and entered. She wore a seductive, sheer red nightgown. She approached him, smiling and swaying enticingly from side to side, trying to seduce him. She lay beside him, kissed him, caressed him, and they engaged in a full sexual encounter, as if she were his wife. After the scene ended and Nabil had satisfied his desire, Nour suddenly transformed into a terrifying demonic figure. Her face turned a sickly green streaked with black, her eyes glowed red, her teeth became large fangs, and her fingers turned into long, sharp claws. She grabbed Nabil by the neck and sq

The thing shrieked and disappeared beneath the surface in a spray of black water. “Move!” Fabian hauled Amon up. “Both of you, move!” We stumbled across the rest of the bridge and collapsed on solid ground. My head was spinning. My thoughts felt sluggish, like I was thinking through water. “What was that?” I gasped. “Class C Mesmer.” Miranda was checking Amon’s leg where the thing had grabbed him. The skin was pale and bloodless, with marks that looked like sucker wounds. “You’re lucky Fabian moved fast. Another few seconds and you’d both be in that stream.”

Missus was slang for wife in Thimberton. "I'm scared, Dr. York!" Fiona was on the verge of tears as she looked at Cassian with fearful eyes. "Don't be afraid. I'm here." Cassian comforted her before questioning Phantom once more. "These villagers never did anything to you. Why did you kill them?" "I killed them? Heavens, no! They're not dead to me. On the contrary, they're my greatest treasures," Phantom declared. "Ever since I was young, I dedicated myself to learning the secrets of corpse animation. It took me ten years to master this ability.

(Japanese meaning, "Sorry, please excuse me.) [2:17 PM] (Kimora leaves money on the counter with a displeased look on her face, which appears to be enough for the books and games she came to get, but has yet to retrieve.) Kimora: "Petit batard...I'll show him touched if I ever see him again... Damnit..my books. Oh well I paid for them so I can just use Distortion later to teleport them to me...provided that works and it doesn't blow up the books." (Grumbling to herself, she begins to walk to a nearby vending machine upon which she notices Dantzler and Juno seemingly heavily engrossed in conversation). (*Note*: "Petit batard," is French for, "Little Bastard.")

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

Samson moved forward and wrapped his hands around the door handle and slowly pulled open the unlocked door. The door begrudgingly creaked open. A musty, dank order creep into their noses. The house was dead silent except for the intermittent creaks and moans. Black and brown mold dotted the ceiling in clusters, evident of rain seeping through the roof. They quietly entered the dark living room. Wallpaper lay curled on the floor. Picture frames hanged off-centered. Sharp shadows roamed around the room. A misplaced grand bookcase stood by the corner of the room, undisturbed for a long time.

The campsite suddenly filled with a repugnant smell, like rotting flesh. Nathan leaped forward just as the creatures burst from the shadows. They were tall and bulky, twice the height of Nathan, with dangling arms, wide hands, thin bony fingers, vicious claws, and protruded fangs shining with poison. It was like seeing a vampire experience death over and over again, unwilling to die. I stared in horror, a blood lust and anger evident in their faces. I lost my balance, collapsing in panic. Everything became a bur. Junto was flung aside by one of the beast's pale hands. Then it dove after the Shape Shifter with jaws the size of a bear trap.

Alexia Skylar Hale To be honest, killing was easy for me. Showing no emotions and killing them, the enemies. Here i go again, killing for my father. Its my job as li fantasma or as in english, “The ghost,” but as Alexia Skylar Hale, im known to be work along side my father, in the company, of course.

A mysterious voice echo followed by a teasing chuckles. "Y-yes! Encantos. You are encantos, beings who wear white vivid dresses, pointed ears, maple hair and blue eyes. R-right?" Fabien exclaims. The mysterious voices turns into pure silence. Then, a perfect description of what Fabien has said, appears directly in front of him. It is a little girl, "Let's play!" Then followed by the others. The oldest seems to be of age with Lucia. She walks forward and confronts the two.