Ghost Eyes Characters Novels & Stories

The old clock in the safe house ticked faintly, as if silently counting the passage of time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Alicia held her breath and slowly made her way to the door, peering through the peephole. She saw a familiar face - the Ghost and Nova. Alicia let out a sigh of relief and opened the door to let them in. The Ghost was still tall and silent, with his long black hair neatly combed back and his electronic glasses reflecting cold light. Nova, on the other hand, appeared more alert, with her silver short hair looking like it had been dyed recently and her sharp gaze scanning every corner of the room.

We remained like that for some seconds, and the coldness grew worse. With my eyes, I begged her to persevere - to hold her breath for some time so we could go undetected by the ghouls. The plan worked, and I saw the dark shadow of a ghoul pass by us. Ithra’s eyes widened when she saw the thing, and I urged her to close her eyes, using myself as an example of what she needed to do. The Ghouls had no eyes. They could only tell if you were alive by your heartbeat and breathing - two of which temporarily seized from us at the moment.

Suddenly from the bloody punch, the punch wrapped inside flew back, not pointing, stabbing the Ghost Scene Female General's palm. This attack is delicate and subtle, and all directions are magical, even if it is under the attack of Asura God, they will instantly win back the immortality. But at this moment, Ghost Scene Female General's two pupils suddenly emerged a deep purple light. The fluorescent purple irises are gentle, the spirit is illusory, the light image has not yet arrived, it is illusory into hundreds of billion shades. In the middle, Haunt Uncle only felt depressed spirit, chaotic mind, almost indistinguishable from six senses.

"Is this Ghost when she was a puppy?" Danica asks. Ghost jumps up at the mention of her name. Danica is looking at the picture frames in the hallway. "Yeah, that's what she looked like when Jay brought her home. She's four now," I nod. Ghost runs down the stairs and starts to bark wanting to go outside. The sound of her bark makes Danica jumpy. Her eyes flare a deep almost red amber. The eyes of a wolf who's familiar with killing. "You'll get used to it,"

he snivels and I walk towards him, only to feel something hit my arms, back, and legs in quick succession. I look up and see a smirking sniper and feel the red laser aimed right at my forehead, but that smirk drops from his face when my lip curls into a smile. Ghost was standing behind him, his eyes completely white as he tapped into his beast - that sniper’s head hit the floor in front of me before he could fire another shot. Ghost grins, then he disappears in the blink of an eye and I don’t even have to look behind me to know he’s ripped more sniper heads off.

His midnight dark hair could not go unnoticed not to mention those dark stormy eyes that I find myself lost deep in. I'm starting to acknowledge the fact that the Almighty was partial when creating humans. “Yuck, stop ogling my brother,“ the blonde said from beside me as he made a gagging noise before gliding towards his brother. Wait a minute! Brothers? As in, these three ghosts are brothers? “Yes, we are. Got any problem with that?" Stormy Eyes asked. Oh, come on. I didn't just say that out loud. "You did Just like you're doing right now," Stormy Eyes said again.

Adam lamented. “I’m just wondering if maybe we should get him inside and bolt the door. This might not be the safest place for him after all. She’s getting a might closer and some of those zombie spirits look like they’re coming back to life in a not too friendly way.” He studied the spirits who were once so animated but were now acting dazed and confused. A few of them were losing that dazed look. It was being replaced by one of intelligence and… Anger? Hate? He couldn’t tell.

Lucky looked around. The ghosts of Eidolon surrounded her. They’d found their forms. Heads with bullet holes in temples and throats slit wide sat on shoulders. Torn lips bled as they stretched into spiteful grins or angry sneers. Eyes awash in tears blinked and narrowed and stared. Men, women, children. Infants. Old and young and all the colors of the human rainbow, they stood watching her. There is a price . . . Father appeared as did Yin Ying. A price that must be paid

We exchanged glances for a second, but I was quick to avert my gaze and I didn't even know why. They've got tattoos on their faces and arms down to their shoulders. It was in the middle of the road, the sides surrounded by a lake. The one with a bird tattoo stepped forward, his smirk wider than the rest. “Look who we have here. It's Ghost” he laughed. “The soulless dead man who is here to haunt us today. Oh, I'm getting scared” another said. They laughed, and I let them hold their peace before they ended up in misery.

Caspian's body flew up like a cannonball and crashed into the crystal wall. With a kacha sound, a large area of debris appeared. "Dark Yin Ghost Lightning!" The seventh evil spirit had only one bloody eye on its head. It looked like there was an eyeball as big as a head on its neck. At this moment, its eyes were full of resentment and cruelty, and it stared at Caspian. Immediately, the blood light exploded, and Caspian's body was thrown high into the air. The ghost fire and thunder kept exploding in his body, shaking repeatedly, as if they were going to blow his flesh into minced meat and destroy his Divine Awareness.