Novel & Cerita Hantu Tanpa Wajah

His body was as well covered in white and hair falling on his face with a feral scar occupying the center of his forehead. Like whirlpool of wind she rotates and stands right in front of Amara. "You want to know my name?" There erupts a devilish laughter out of her suddenly turning to man's voice sending shivers down her spine. "I am Otaku and I am right here in front of you to kill you."

Hanzo throat, her each knife sharp finger nail brutally pulled away his entire neck skin revealing his dripping crimson blood and veins…… Jasmine POV: ‘This was horrible’ I thought but dared not to budge my eyes away from her Elena’s Ghoul spirit was engrossed with anger because she kept on slashing more and more skin, vein of Mr. Hanzo neck and at last she furiously pulled out his entire neck bone… his throat… ‘THuBAK……’ Mr. Hanzo fell down on his knees with loud sound as his terrified wide eyes remained glued at Elena’s ugly ghoul face

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******

Mold face capital warm pressure again bag infected more sad expression _ and the seventh hopeless _ _ claw make Haku more dictionary boy . Obviously clear sentence speak of the he is very yes works use , the learn born , most to be learn born female start head anise conscious back , from status Thai terrible surprised Hah hole suddenly moment variable Fort mother shy pink , looks _ pole period spring color . Henni are not from whisper high Haku hand , watch out for prey new of the he will _ very fast export presently stop .

As she lowers her hand, the figure is now standing in front of her. It was the most horrific entity Hestia had ever seen in her thirty-two years of existence. The figure has no hair—and has no eyes either. The wounded smile of the entity seems to be purposely carved as the scar of it reaches through its ears. The skin was as pale as snow; no hint of blood in his veins. The entity was just staring at Hestia with his eyeless sight. It then unsheathed its bare claws that were so sharp that perhaps it could tear the concrete pavements of the park.

I took in a deep breath again, but I couldn't smell anyone. “Will I turn back in vain or will I actually see your face?” I asked, keeping my calm. “Do whatever you wish.” The voice responded calmly. I immediately turned back, and there was a being standing a few feet away from me. Her long white hair covered her face, and every part of her body was hidden expect her hands which held a very long sword. She had an overwhelming aura that made my legs shake a little. “Hello, Sorren.” She called, and her voice echoed.

We needed the intel anyway. “So, how’d everything go?” Nathan asked, casually raising the bet. I tossed in my chips. Tomas folded with a scowl. “Man, it was a fucking shit show. The Riding Hoods rustled up some asanbosam—closest thing to real-life vampires you’ll ever see. Picture a bare-ass monkey with huge claws and bigger teeth. They turned them loose on an entire village. Killed everyone—men, women, kids. Even the pets. Drained fucking dry.”

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

The humans went about their business eating dinner and getting ready for sleep; oblivious to what went on inside the large canopy of the dense trees. Deep inside the forest, the scent of blood hung thick in the air. The night had gone eerily quiet as the five creatures were standing in a loose circle. They were oddly shaped- a cross between an orc and a goblin with limbs sprouting from their bodies at odd angles. Their eyes were mere sockets, lidless and black orbs and a slit for a mouth with a set of crisscrossed pincers and a long nose to complete their look. They were the hycwens, a blood-thirsty race of wild and untamed creatures that killed for sport and ate anything that moved.

The figure stood in the corner of her room, its presence eerie and unsettling. "Why do you keep coming?" she asked, her voice shaking with fear. The figure didn't answer but instead moved closer to her. Noelle took a step back, her heart racing in her chest, her eyes pale. The figure was humanoid in shape but completely white, like a ghost. It had no features, just a blank face that stared at her with empty eyes. Noelle tried to rationalize what she was seeing but couldn't come up with any explanation. As she watched, the figure moved towards her again, reaching out as if to touch her. Noelle backed away until she hit the wall, her eyes wide with terror. She had to get out of there.