Hantu Tanpa Wajah Mga Nobela at Kwento

The three girls, Gnetol Raspberi, the redhead, Nadira WhiteShadow, the greenhead, and Acantha Neptunewings, the bluehead, crushed everyone and went to the front to gaze at the portrait. "Oh, this man is majestic," Gnetol gasped. Acantha, a blue-haired girl, agreed with her friend about the portrait, saying, "He looks appealing with the mask on. Hook! Is there a portrait of him without the mask?" "I am worried," Host Hook said anxiously, he stopped as his eyeballs rotated from right to left and vice versa, "...there is none. Every villa has a painting of him wearing the mask. To be sure, no one ever saw his true face (he hesitated again)....locals claim."

I squinted my eyes to take a better look at them, but all I could see was a faceless dark fog and baggy red robes. Fear gripped me; my hands suddenly clammy as I looked at them. My throat felt dry all of a sudden, and it took me a lot of effort to pull my eyes away from their gaze. “The Inferus” Lukas breathed, his hands clenching into fists by the side. I whipped my head towards him, raising my brow, “The Faceless?” He nodded his head, his face blank. “They don’t have any facial features and are like shadows—only much worse. I used to have an army of those before...They do not die.”

The shadows awakened and took the shape of petrifying ghosts. A chest-less and armless man with a face covering his mouth as big as a sewer filled with flies; teeth as large as the fangs of a vampire. His neck ended a little below his face while the area of the chest was air. Around his legs, he wore his black long hair as trousers. A black cat with one eye remained attached to her master. The earless girl stood in the middle wearing her bloodied ears on her breast; spiders ran across her body leaving nothing to the eyes. She had no iris. In her right palm, a pumpkin with eyes sat opening its huge mouth often.

Hazel felt its presence before she saw it. It had been strangely lurking around but she could not see it —till she did. An image began to form in her eyes. The image had extra long hands which were longer than its legs and were scraggly. Its head was a misshapen square with eyes that had no eyelids and brows. As if that was not enough horror, the appearance had a mouth that had teeth poking out with no lips, a nose that seemed to be missing half the flesh on its left nostril, and hair which were mere wisps.

There was Three Old Woman standing, dressed in an ancient way, All holding the horns of a Unicorn. A Black line ran from their forehead through the nose down to the lower lips. Their eyes was pale green and their lips were painted black. Not excluding the pointed nose "You have defiled Sabrina and your Soul, She has requested." They chorused in a gruff voice. Hannah gasped as she took few steps back. They pointed the Unicorn's Horns forward as they walked into the house helping to break through the barrier. "Estarantio Windo!" Hannah roared causing wind at them but getting to them, the horns backfired it and she crashed over the table.

“Didn’t you say there aren’t many people out because it’s late? Why are you afraid of being conspicuous?” “With faces like ours, even if there aren’t any people on the road, we’ll be able to attract ghosts too. It doesn’t matter if we attract humans, but we can’t draw the attention of ghosts. Female ghosts love attractive faces like you the most.” “Nonsense. There are no such things as ghosts in this world.”

I am still confuse because of this sudden call but all of them are in a serious expression when I try to remember the story of Dessa there is this... right! the Manananggal!! and we call it witch! observing the surrounding the trace of the witch still cant be seen "hold your grounds! I can hear the witch!!"- Dessa *SSSSSWWWOOOSSHH! SWWOOOSSSHH!!* *WWRRRRRAAAA!!!!* "its above!!"- Dessa as I look upwards I saw this ugly face, the face of a rotten zombie

No way! This voice. I looked towards his eye and found a scar on it. It's...Sebastian. They never show their face to anyone other than their gang members. They are planning to kill me. Animals. "I don't know where he is," I said and he raised his brows at me. He was looking less scary without that mask but still so scary. I noticed a dragon tattoo on his neck which is most of the time hidden because of the mask. "Huh? You don't know where your husband is?" He asked and I clenched my jaw in anger. "He is not my husband," I said and he nodded with amusement.

Jake muttered. “You...you can see it?” Julia began panicking, “shit! You're totally serious!” The window’s glass suddenly shattered with Jake lunging himself at Matt's sister, the two of them hitting the soft carpet on the floor. “Get down!” Jake cried out after seeing a large creature unlike anything he had ever seen land in the far side of the living room. Matt cried out in pain. “Fuck! My arm!” None of them except Jake could see the creature which was on all its fours, preparing to attack again. To Jake, It kinda looked like the Xenomorph from the movie series, Alien, except this one did not have a tail.

Ares said. I didn't understand them and wanted to. "Who are you?" he asked me. I lowered my head sadly, wishing he had asked me another question, for I knew not who I was. "Can I have your name, please?" Ares begged me. I continued to lower my head in shame, not wanting to tell him I had no name, for I was a wolf without a name. "We both share a wondrous feeling and not having your name will somehow kill me," Ares continued to beg me.