Green Goblin's Glider Novels & Stories

He winks as he walks out of the room. Deciding to shower later, I change into my workout gear, thank you Ally, and make my way to the gym. Jesus Fucking Christ! He really did mean state of the art. The treadmill alone probably cost the same as my rent for the year, I am almost scared to touch it. Almost.

“Unlike humans who use arrows, we use rocks. Rocks are harder than arrows, and you can find them anywhere on the ground. It’s a good thing you’re half-goblin. I can teach you how to use it if you want.” Agreeing, Zen nodded, and the goblin leader started to look for a y-shaped twig from the forest. Then, he secured some stretchy vines and secured them on the slingshot. With that, the almighty slingshot was ready. “Here,” the leader smirked. “For you.” Acting like he had received the greatest gift in his life, Zen stared at the goblin leader with teary eyes. “Thank you! My very own slingshot! Was it very difficult to make it?”

She asked and he shook his head and pulled the paper toward him. It is gleipnir. The sword to removed the first night, that was the one used to chain me to the boulder. Outside is not my actual size. At the moment I have control of how large I can become. At my true size gleipnir will no longer be part of my skin but become actual. She read it. “How? That seems impossible.” She said with a smile. It is made with impossible things. She guessed that he had a point and she was looking at him thinking. He was facing her again.

“Ugh, I hate spiders.” He pulls one out, and I can see the silver metal forming six legs and a body no bigger than a pearl. In the centre of the body is swirling liquid. Gabriel takes some rubber gloves before picking one up. He clicks the centre before reaching over as it touches his shoulder. His face scrunches up as if in pain when the 6 legs switch to small needle-like pins that puncture his skin. Once in position, the pain stops, and his face relaxes.

It was about Lily, her safety and well-being driving his every move. Glenn, sensing his adversary's determination, attempted to rally his strength, but Blake was one step ahead. With a focused thought and a burst of energy, he channeled his power into a wave of invisible force, directed at Glenn. The force hit Glenn like a battering ram, disrupting his concentration and causing an involuntary shift that left him momentarily vulnerable.

It was because I was a hybrid: a mix of both them which was frowned upon. The figure finally decided to come out of its shell by stepping where the light was. It was a boy or a man: I don't know since his face was still not clear. He was tall; around six feet and five inches. He had a silver hair that was slicked back on the front and undercut on its sides. His ripped arms were surrounded by tattoos of animals and some scripting. He had the same blades that I had in his hands with a belt that contained steel that had claws at the end. We called it Gluon fragmentor drill: in short GFD. It was used to clutch on an object such as trees or walls when you are flying.

I couldn’t believe what happened, I was just frantically checking my body to see if maybe I had grown a tail… or maybe a third eye. “Climb on” said Craya As I stepped on the glider, it felt natural… felt like me. I was standing on air. “How is this possible? It is so easy, natural. Why? I asked “The gliders have a natural anti-gravity property. And with hundreds of Nano-thrusters at the base, it is the perfect vehicle” replied Wyren “But why does it feel natural?” “Well that is because…. The image from earlier embedded its DNA into yours, using your realm as a pathway for communication. It is like a symbiote. The information in its DNA in you guides your body on what to do. Hence, natural.”