Romans & histoires Ghost Eyes

But I almost jumped out of my seat when I saw something I was afraid to see emerge from the darkness. It was cloaked and it was not human! It floated in the air and seemed to have black smoke surrounding its body. Its hand is boney and shit! This is a ghost! It has red eyes that glow in the darkness and it's not just one, but many and they collide with the barrier that surrounds us that we just noticed. But I can hear their growls and I can sense their intent to harm. Every time I saw the barrier shaking, my fur rose even more.

Gary says as the heavy winds blew his hair, his voice is not clearly audible because of the noisy vehicle down the road. Ghost now has some hard thinking right now, as he moves floating slowly on the air like some wizard, he does not want to leave his friend here and so he comes up with a plan, he starts backing up, his hands still on fire and this makes the other wolves strong again, they can now move easily, they all point their guns at him as they slowly walks towards him to match him out.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

Selina's eyes immediately became cold, like freezing snow, colder than the moonlight outside, just like that, shining with cold rays. Her ash gray eyes seemed to have narrowed at the moment that the creaking sound was heard. Now, in Selina's eyes, there seemed to be a swirling vortex. The storm came, and the ashes caught on fire, burning everything until only ashes remained. The ghost seems to have appeared in a blur, softly but flickering at the bottom of her eyes.

That beautiful voice, distorted by pain and surprise. Mom. My eyes go wide as it all comes back; the pain, the sorrow, the hurt. The tears begin to flow as the ghost hurries to its destination. I can remember every detail now; the way those creatures had searched him... when his eyes turned a frightening red... He finally reached me, barely more than a breath of air, charging towards my chest. However, the ghost bounced back, my body suddenly surrounded by a strange glow. What is it? It's green and shiny, like the emerald on my ring, almost like one of those auras I've heard about in fantasy books.

Following this ghostly howl, the ghostly figure's speed clearly doubled. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zephyr Khan couple. The appearance of this ghost was clearly visible at such a close distance. "Tsk tsk..." Its extremely pale face was ferocious and fierce. It grinned and its eyes were full of blue ghost fire and evil laughter. "Humph!" "A mere ghost dares to cause trouble in front of me!" Zephyr Khan snorted and sent out a stream of Genuine Vitality toward him.

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.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

No one seems to be able to become her belief. After that, she was sleepy, she closed her eyes to sleep and making the guarding deity confused because he didn’t know how to wake her up. Then Olivia suddenly opened her eyes. The purple pupil looked around and then she said: “Can you show me the way to get out of here? I don’t want to be here!” “...” The guarding deity didn’t say any word. After complaining, Olivia looked at the flower-colored yellow space, wanting to see a hole in it. Suddenly appeared a tall, veiled deity. The deity has long, curly blonde hair was looking at the strange little girl.

Leon panted, scanning the dim corridor as his breath came in uneven bursts. Suddenly, a faint figure emerged out of the shadows—the female ghost. Her face was blurred and indistinct, her presence otherworldly. She didn’t speak but raised a hand that glowed faintly blue, pointing silently in a specific direction. Leon froze, instinctively stepping back half a pace. But time was slipping through his fingers, and hesitation was a luxury he couldn’t afford. Clenching his jaw, he forced himself to follow the ghost’s lead.