Horns Drawing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When I returned to the manor the next day, they were, of course, still there. Damian took a deep breath and walked out of the house. He was holding an ancient horn. It was jet black and inlaid with a dragon crystal the size of a fist. "Lyra," his voice trembled. "The legendary horn, said to command all beasts. I give it to you now, as a sign of my submission." I took the horn and examined it.

Terrified. She screamed. She fell unconscious as she saw the unfamiliar figure with fresh blood on the corners of his lips, the color of his eyes was completely black. The man has two horns that adorn the right and left above his head, not very visible but enough to attract attention. How can a siren creature have horns like the horns of a demon? And that scary face managed to make Marion so shocked that she lost consciousness.

Its lifeless body collapsed to the ground, blood soaking into the earth and painting the ground a deep crimson. Chase smirked as he licked his lips while gazing at the fallen beast. "Such potent blood… It's perfect for cultivation." Just as he reached out to extract the monster core, a thunderous roar rumbled through the forest. A towering, one-horned rhinoceros stormed toward him. Its massive frame barreled through trees like twigs. Its gray-white hide gleamed under the light, and a sharp, crescent-shaped horn protruded from its forehead. It looked menacing and deadly.

Therefore, Zephyr Khan did not dare to be careless. "Roar!" Just as Zephyr Khan was still thinking... Suddenly, an angry roar was heard. In the blink of an eye, an enormous creature raised its hooves and crazily rushed towards Zephyr Khan. This creature was like a Brute Bull. However, there was not only a sharp horn on its head, but also a sharp horn in front of its nose. There were two long horns on both sides, but the one on its nose was absolutely clear and hard to ignore. There were circles of texture on it, as dark as ink, like a black sharp blade.

Chapter 241 THEO The drawing happened by accident. It was after school, in the hour before dinner when I usually did homework or read or sorted the dinosaur collection according to whichever system I was using that week. I had my pencil in my hand because I had been going to finish the ankylosaurus from two nights ago, the one I had been working on when the dream came. I looked at the page. The ankylosaurus was half-finished, the body roughly right, the tail club still needing work. I had a reference picture propped against the lamp that I had been using to get the proportions correct.

They really look like her as if they are really blood relatives. Dev put down the tray on the table beside the bed, her brows furrowed as she tried to inspect her stomach. She then glanced at Hellion’s face who were looking foolishly at her. She then held out her hands and touched the horns on her head. Dev: “…!” Hellion gaped as she squeezed the black horns. Why does she has this horns while the two hasn’t? Dev grunted as she tried to pull away from her grip. Hellion instantly let go of her horn and blinked.

Eyes as red as coals glowing at me from the void. And two razor-sharp horns protruding from his skull.

Lane yelled, but Gendry was already dead. After taking a deep breath, everyone looked at the drawing. It was a humongous figure, capable of standing up like a human, but had an extremely menacing and hideous face. It was as though its face had been burned. "What is that? An alien?" "I don't know…” "What could it be?" Nobody could identify the horrifying monster Gendry had drawn. It looked like a being of pure evil. Rozi's expression changed when she saw the drawing. Adrian noticed and asked, "What's the matter, Rozi? Do you know what this is?"

She walked towards the picture. 'There is a dragon drawn on the wall in front of her. She has never seen one up close before, but the drawing isn’t hard to understand even if she didn’t know what it was called for. It’s a black and white image of a dragon, only much larger than any she’s ever seen, with four large wings, a long tail, and thick fur along its sides, two horns curling out from its skull. Its mouth opens wide, and two long teeth jut out as if ready to strike, and she can feel its power radiating off the wall. The scales are darker in coloration than those of any other dragons.' Her hand reaches up without permission as she tries to touch the painting."

I only looked back up when I knew they were fully changed. Treddian was an enormous Golden Draygon. Beautiful and vibrant, his head sprouted two horns that bent slightly backward but ended with two extremely sharp-looking tips. His back was relatively free of spikes until the very tip of his tail held one deadly-looking spike. I couldn't remember seeing anything like that on Tohr and made a mental note to ask about it.