Headless Horseman Statue Novels & Stories

If this kind of statue had not been spat out by Handsome, it would have been more like a statue of the gods of mountains worshipped by the old farmers in the fields. "Yes, that's what my dad said." Handsome suddenly jumped from Little Candy's head to the stone statue's head. It stretched out its hooves and knocked on the stone statue's forehead. "Dad? Dad?" It was unknown whether it was because the stone statue was too old or because Handsome had used too much strength. After knocking twice, with a click, the stone statue's head cracked open and half of its head fell to the ground. “......” “......”

Once the smoke cleared out, she gazed into the box and removed the content. In her hand, she held a golden statue of something so scary. It was a human… except it had two horns on its head, a spiky tail, scarily sharp teeth and it held something that looked like a four thong fork. “What is this?” “Listen to what I have to say, honey. He will soon come and when he comes, the first thing that will come to his mind is to kill you…” “What?! W-why will he want to kill me?! Who is he?!”

“That day, my mother was furious because I did not recognize who I was introducing, and was rude towards my Lady. My mother felt grateful that you had forgiven my impudence, and forbade me from attending the Earth Offerings ceremony the next day.” “So how did the horse statue get to the palace gate at that time?” asked Iswari, holding up the Wirakrama horse statue. “Forgive me, Princess. That day I immediately rushed to color the statue and let it dry in the sun. The next morning, I sneaked out of the house towards the palace door and left the statue at the corner of the gate, because I had promised to give it to you. However, once again I apologize for breaking my promise to invite my Lady

Having sex doesn't change that. Calder doesn't seem to notice my sudden shift in mood. He stands next to me at the edge of the fountain, looking down at the water. I myself look up at the stone sculpture that crowns the piece. It's a pair of horses, heads held high and tails flowing in an imaginary wind. Water spews out of the mouth of each of the stoic beasts, following a graceful arc into the pool below.

Cruel. Yes I remembered his name pretty much even before he attacked us during the Alpha’s daughter’s birthday. The Alpha’s body obviously has been left as a feast for the crows while his head is now on one of the iron spikes of the Blood Dawn Pack’s gate. Perched atop the grand entrance as if it was a mere welcoming gesture to us. Even the two huge black wolves statues, wolves howling as they tipped their head to the sky, their eyes made of pure ruby, seem to shudder at the head now between them.

Clara gestured at a nearby stall where a handful of shriveled man’s heads hang from the eaves. Holly grabbed her arm and started leading her away hurriedly. “Yes, and from what I heard, those are real heads. That business has been going on for years and they insist they have permission from the royal capital of Notus. I don’t know what those big shots in the royal court are doing, but those are certainly not molded clays or sculptures.” Clara gulped as the vendor’s black slitted eyes met with hers and it was the kind of look that wasn’t fond of the word friendliness. So, she leashed her curiosity and decided to take in the fresh sight around them.

Outside the temple, prostitutes called out to men and women and started to approach his horse when some priests came out and chased them off. The interior of the temple was spacious, gold covered everything from the altars to the bowls for serving and washing to the steps leading up to the Robos statue. The statue itself was 10 feet tall, covering almost half the floor of the main altar. The statue was Robos standing with his face set in a fierce look, his mouth was open as if proclaiming judgment or demanding something, his huge left muscular arm was stretched out and the arm ended with his fingers gripping a bronze scepter that had his symbol of lightening at the top, gold curls lay atop t

Statues of mythological figures were placed on both sides of the road. Harvey frowned when he saw the figure in front of him. It was a figure with three heads and six arms, and it was making an extremely threatening posture. For some reason, immense murderous intent could be felt from the statue. Wes seemed curious after seeing the look on Harvey’s face. “Something wrong, Sir York?” Harvey pondered about the situation for a while. “It’s nothing. I’m just admiring the beautiful carvings of the statue.” Lachlan scoffed before smiling coldly.

So, they were surprised and surrounded by something very strange and abnormal, they were the headless mannequins, they entered the corridors, when they saw that in a room there were decapitated heads. They were statues, not just any statue, but they were marble sculptures that were alive, using the decapitated heads of all the missing teenagers, they were strong, but they weren't stronger than a vampire and a werewolf, She was almost dragged out of the room when the werewolf saved her by destroying the statues. They surrounded Leonardo, at that hour, huddled in a corner, trying to use his last resort to save his muse. - Forget it, that's a corpse. - Nimurta said.

The rest of the team had also seen the creature by this point. A dark red skin humanoid creature with four heads, each looking at them with eagerness, sits haughtily on top of a massive bone throne, causing everyone's blood to become cold. "What do we have here? It appears that I have more toys to play with." As a smirk developed on each of the four heads, a filthy voice sounded out. Henry just wanted to get out of here, but he couldn't see the gate where they'd gone through. 'Going inside was the worst decision I've ever made!'