Gambar Ratu Medusa Novels & Stories

I stepped inside, pushing the door open wider, and found Gianna waiting there. She was sitting flat on the floor, her knees pulled up to her chest. She had washed up, her skin looking clean and flushed, and she was wearing an oversized black t-shirt. She was sitting right in front of the massive glass enclosure where Medusa lived. Gianna didn't look scared at all. She had her hand inside the cage, her fingers gently moving against the smooth scales of the snake. Medusa's body was moving slowly, sliding around Gianna's small wrist, the snake's black tongue flicking out into the air. Gianna was completely calm, as she played with the dangerous creature.

But only those who have really dealt with them would know that although these two people have angelic faces, their hearts are more vicious than snakes and scorpions. Especially Medusa, she is jealous of all blonde white people and black-haired oriental women who are more attractive than herself. Once anyone becomes her target, she will destroy their appearance and torture them to death. What is even more creepy is that Medusa will take photos of the victims' ugly disfigured faces as a souvenir before they die. She is a pervert with an extremely twisted mind. Although people who have seen tattoos have almost no chance of survival, Joel can still judge their identities from their appearance.

"We need them gone." She nods in understanding. "Gails and Devon are coming with Travis and this," She pauses and flashes me a devilish smile, "is Radiance." Damn, she noticed the way I looked at her. Radiance is beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Her hair is long and flowing; a fierce color of orange/red. Her tail matches her hair perfectly. A bright orange tail with the tips of her fins are a beautiful ruby red. She has big, round, emerald green eyes surrounded by thick eye lashes. She shyly smiles a small smile to me and then darts her eyes down. Clearly humbled to be in my presence. "Thank you for assisting us today Radiance. I apologize for it being so early in the morning." I respectfull

Balchazar looked at me, seeing the dried tears on my face. "Not if we don't wage a serious attack at first my queen." "So, Medusa steals the bolt while we wage a small war, is that all! That won't give me the throne of Olympus! I need a better plan Balchazar! Don't let me regret not sealing you up!" Hades was such a spoilt bastard, well considering how his parents were, I'm not surprised he ended up this way, honestly, I expected him to be worse.

Her eyes grew darker instantly. " He is nothing but a deterrent to my desires! " " I was just so close to gaining the power I merited when I made the biggest mistake of my life and that mistake is Axion... FLASHBACKS Medusa can be seen in a dark cave and her true form. She looked younger and her head was bowed. " Medusa! " The dreadful voice of the King of all Dark Genie boomed in the cave but Medusa didn't seem to be affected or terrified.

I turned back to the rest of them. The most beautiful woman I'd ever seen stared back at me, with a warm smile. She had white hair, emerald eyes, and pale beige skin. She wore a white dress. "Aphrodite. Goddess of love and beauty." She spoke with a tender voice. Another had dark hair, grey eyes. She wore a black basic bandeau. Her hair was twisted up into a bun, she was also beautiful. "You're?" I asked curiously. "Athena." "Ohh" I exclaimed. " The one who cursed Medusa."

It seems that the creature is a compatriot of the Jin clan. And the last one looks like a snake that is big enough to come out of the circle. The snake seemed to hiss and turn into a normal human male. Surely this creature comes from the Jan or Demon. "Introduce my name is Medusa and I come from the water kingdom of Astaroth." Said the being who first came out of the black hole introduced himself while paying his respects to the Demon Emperor Leviathan. "Welcome Medusa." Said the Demon Emperor Leviathan who seemed to be smiling at his arrival.

Medusa, a resplendent young demon with blood-red skin and hazel eyes, bowed before him, acknowledging the honor bestowed upon her. "Of course, Your Highness," she affirmed, her voice filled with loyalty. "Now, take her and procure human breast milk, that she may grow and thrive," he declared, tapping Medusa's shoulder. With that, he dismissed her, turning his attention elsewhere. Medusa carried the baby away, settling her gently upon a bed. She fashioned a protective nest of pillows, encircling the child to prevent any mishap. The infant's cries persisted, her tiny legs kicking, mouth agape.

My eyebrows furrowed together. "Huh? Who is Medusa?" I asked in confusion. Marga sat down on the bench while sighing, and suddenly, tears rolled down her face. "Medusa is a half-snake and half-human. Her hair is covered with snakes and when you look into her eyes, you will turn into a stone. That happened to those people..." she said while pointing to the statues and wiping away the tears on her face. My eyes widened while looking at the statues. Now I know why the plaza looks abandoned. It reminds them that these statues were once alive.

she ordered his colleagues. They came over swiftly, holding her arms and legs. They were stronger! Her struggles were useless against their power. “Please… she begged … don’t do this.” She cried as he stood over her and unbuckled his belt. “You need to be taught a lesson. We are Medusa’s princes , others are bastards!” “.. I’m begging you... Ple…” she was interrupted by another blow on her face. She was numb for a few seconds, she could not cry or shout or think or do anything.