Characters With Big Foreheads 소설 & 이야기

"They are strange." I smiled as I ran my hand through his hair. I couldn't agree more with him. They were strange here. I almost laughed at the man walking in front of us. He had a big head that was shaped like a box and his mouth was shaped like a snout that made his face look as hard as a card. "See that woman, mum." Neo said, pointing at a petite woman walking by.

Xareth moved forward without hesitation, cloak trailing like ink across the ground. “I will speak with your Alpha,” he said, his voice commanding. For a moment, there was only wind. And then, the ground erupted. The earth cracked open, and a colossal figure rose from beneath the soil, sand cascading off his body like water. The sheer power of his presence made the air vibrate. He was unlike anything I had ever seen, massive, ferocious and ancient. And worst of all, he had two heads. Two snarling, growling heads that moved independently, their glowing eyes burning into Xareth like twin suns.

The Masters were all about the same size (huge) but varied in appearance quite a lot. Only Cheng’s father had the classic demonic look. The rest ranged from ape-like to giant robot. Some had two legs and two arms, others didn’t. One of them was a large ball with a face and no appendages, at least not that I could see. “What’s this I hear about your child wanting to fight me?” said a hairy character whose long arms ended in spikes. “He doesn’t want to fight you, you fool,” said a blocky figure who resembled a 50s wind-up robot. “He wants to challenge for the leadership. He’ll only face you if he finds himself among the defeated.”

He looked like a scrawny kid, despite being in his early twenties, with a mustache that looked as if it was struggling to grow in. He also had eyebrows that were twice the size of a normal male brow, expanding across his forehead and almost looking like an unibrow. His eyes were not proportional to his facial features and looked more like small buttons than eyes. His nose was extremely large, which is likely why his eyes looked so small. Even his mouth was exceptionally small and looked as if he was sucking on something sour. Although he was skinny, without much muscle to show, his face was puffed up. His cheeks were round, and it almost looked as if they were squishing his face together. I

“Hi. I’m Cesar, this is Jesus…. and the infamous Meadow here.” Cesar nods at me, no hint of either dislike, or friendliness in his blank statement. He’s another tall stocky type and I’m starting to see a pattern with this pack. Best of the breed and all alarmingly alike, except Carmen, the only blonde among them. They’re all big, strong, and have lashings of both aggression and attitude, common among our strongest. I’m sure as a pack they have many a battle of wills and lots of spats.

That stature had a wolf's head and the body of a man, and its mouth opened in an angry snarl. Halfway there, he turned to look at us. And I saw him smile briefly. The man who stood before us looked much older than Henri Romero, Killian's father, and the Alpha before him. His facial hair was white, and his eyes were almost the color of the moon. Almost.

My eyes widened further as I noticed a deep cut on his forehead, bleeding down the side of his face. His face, his complexion, is golden and tanned, almost as if he's been on a three-month holiday. My eyes widen like two saucers as I notice the structure of his sharp jawline. His eyes are large and the color of hazelnut, complete with a set of thick lashes. Even with the pain on his face, he's not a bad sight to look at.

Tasha explained, her already big, brown eyes, now the size of dinner plates. Myself and my three ranked members just stood there, staring at Tasha and Channing, our heads tilted, brows furrowed and mouths slightly open, like we’re dogs staring at a ceiling fan. After a moment, I shake my head, bringing us all back from our states of confusion.

“ What the heck? You want to decapitate my dick? “ Chad exclaimed as he exposed his face. Maria was shocked, of course she did a terrible job. Chad went static when he recognised who the girl was, it was the giant baby color Blue. “ It's you. “ Maria was face to face with the image of Chad Macmiller. Not once in the competition had she seen his face. Chad had a ripped face, muscular and finely lined. His jawbone was sharp and majestic, to die for. He had full, carved brows and a deep blue eyes that she could get forever lost gazing into. She staggered backwards, “ I'm sorry Mr Macmiller. “

Instead, there was a little fat boy with a dark face and a chubby figure, who seemed to be in his teens. There was some short hair on his forehead and a thin and long braid on the back of his head. Opening his big eyes wide, he gnashed his teeth and stamped his feet. Obviously, he was angry with the Saber Master, but he looked funny and lovely. Ding Hao's mouth formed a perfect O shape. He opened his mouth so wide that the corners of his mouth were about to be torn.