Novel & Cerita Green Goblin Mask Calling To Him

He was wearing a red devil's mask and a maroon robe. "Hello, my subjects. I cannot stay long. I know a few of you may have a couple of questions to ask, but I assure you all will get answers soon. Now for the highlight of the night. After studying these creatures for years, I finally found a way to make us stronger so that we can eradicate the earth of them," the High Lord spoke in a modified voice. He sounded like fucking Jigsaw.

He tilted his masked head to the side. Something about his voice and the way he act sounded and looked familiar but I wasn’t sure, turning back in speed, I flipped on the light switch and the room became bright. He was dressed in black throughout and he had a black mask on. There was something on his black pullover, a logo of L and V which I know all too well and there is only one boy who I know is obsessed with the brand. Frowning, I tilted my head to the left and called, “Adrian?” “Ah pigeon, you know me too well,” he replied and pulled off his mask, he winked at me and ran his fingers through his curls, taking away those that were close to his eyes.

I reach the end of this one when I am grabbed, the neckline of my shirt chokes me as he twists the fabric in his grasp. My feet scramble for purchase when I am lifted and slammed into the wall. Cruel eyes pierce into mine, a glacial blue to my earthy brown. The mask he wears covers most of his face, leaving only his eyes and hair visible. He sighs like he is performing a menial chore, "Is this what the ruthless Kyklos don has been hiding within his walls?" I land shakily on my feet when he releases me. "If I had known this was all there is, I would have told Erebus to send someone else to get rid of you."

“Because I ran into Ms. Scott earlier on the porch, and she doesn’t seem to recognize me without the mask.” I gasp. Kristoff frowns. Lora’s pupils dilate. That voice came from Professor Julian Sebastian... Thus the golden mask... Oh my God! I catch my mouth. What did I just get myself into?

I'll have to accept the fact that the only nice man on this planet will be gone forever. "Oh, you probably only had five minutes, and I just spent them. Maybe another time," I utter, "You know where I work." He smiles, "Trust me, I'll be back soon." Green-eyes turns to walk away. I'm not sure if I'm ready for him to leave. "What's your name?" I shout, waiting for him to turn around. Green-eyes turns back to face me, slipping a pair of aviators over his eyes. "Atlas."

I tugged my corset with my hands. "Well look who decided to show up." Maria smirked. "The man across us, you see him?" There was a man cladded in a black tux, using a gold mask to hide his identity. All that can be seen are his bold green eyes, he had a boy about my age next to him with a similar mask to his, with the build he had plus the dark hair and the same green eyes as the man next to him. It was obvious that he was his son.

The man with a mask over his face. *

His veins turn to green, then blue, his eye balls changes color too as he keeps on struggling, the wicked doctor looks at him without showing any emotions. He presses the computer next to him and takes a moment to look and sighs. He quickly picks his phone and makes a call. “Hello, yes sir, you need to come and see this, it’s happening, the results are positive this time, I think we might have gotten it right, okay, I’ll be waiting” he says and hangs up, looks at Ghost once again who was now calm and looked like he was sleeping, he takes of his mask and glasses and he was such a scary guy, beards covering almost half of his face, his head was bald but he did not look that old, he feels Ghost

“What? You don’t want to. Shall I go down my knees and suck your dick. Ooohh! I forgot! You don’t have one anymore. What to do?” “I am rather in a good mood. Don’t sully it!” He took out a white mask from his pocket and put it on my face. “Wear this, I don’t want someone seeing your face, especially your eyes. Leave it to tonight’s winner,” he laughed then disappeared around the corner talking to one of the guards.

"You know how to use the scroll! Tell me what to do!" He paused, then slowly removed the mossy metal mask from his face. The sight stopped June’s breath. The man had no face—just a swirl of wind, green leaves, and white light. He was the ghost of the first Gardener. "To stop the Reaper, you must become the Scarecrow," he said, holding out the mask. "The mask can protect the garden. But once you put it on, you’ll never take it off. You’ll witness every death, every birth, every breath on this planet. You’ll be the guardian—but you’ll be alone in the light."