Jigsaw Killer Puppet Novels & Stories

Although they tried their best to block it, at this time, it was impossible for them to block the tide-like attack from the cultivators just by relying on Jessica, Solana Gibson, and the puppet in black. At this time, personal strength was completely useless. After hundreds of magic weapons hit her, Solana Gibson fell to the ground again. Although the Ghoul-Locker Spear was still being held tightly in her hand, the body of the gun had been broken into two pieces. The black-robed puppet almost fell apart. At this moment, it looked like a strange limb worm. After turning around a few times, it was cut in half by a sharp knife light. Jessica covered her chest, blood dripping down from the corne

Seeing that there was only struggle in his eyes, Jack’s cold and low voice sounded again. “It’s almost time. Let me introduce the rules of the game. Today’s game is very simple. As you can see, the device on your head is called the double jaw ripper. It’s an upgraded version of the death mask. It will hook your upper and lower jaw. When the countdown of the timer ends, your mouth will be torn open by it. This is the exact opposite of a beast trap. Let me show you.” Just as he finished speaking, the screen on the television flashed, and an identical machine appeared. The machine was covering a human skull model.

Not the simple hunting knives of Lunaris, but sleek, black guns, glinting menacingly in the dim light filtering from the hallway. Knives of all shapes and sizes, some with serrated edges that make my stomach churn. And then, a chainsaw, its metal teeth looking sharp and deadly. My gaze drifts to another shelf, and I freeze. Jars. Glass jars filled with… something. My heart pounds in my chest as I take a tentative step closer. Eyeballs. That’s what they look like. Pale, lifeless orbs staring blankly into the void. And smaller jars filled with what appear to be… fingers.

His head tilts thoughtfully to the side “You’re just a little girl, for all that trouble” I scoffed “And you’re just a man, an average man” I can’t believe I’m here talking to the puppet master, the bane of my existence “I imagined…more” so much more. He looks to be around Sky’s age. But in my mind, he was a giant, a soulless animal, wicked and cruel with red eyes and sharp teeth. But his eyes are a pale watery blue, his teeth human. His pale blond hair falling into his eyes, I almost laughed, not at all what I imagined. How can someone so ordinary be responsible for so many deaths?

Colby replied. Kenzie heard a light scuttle and caught it move out of the corner of her eye. It was the slimy thing she’d seen force its way into people’s nostrils, mouths, and any other hole it could get int. Why were all these things so damn ugly? Slowly, Kenzie reached cross body and pulled one of the daggers from her belt. With quickness and a flick of the wrist, she launched it halfway across the room, pinning the thing to the wall. She watched as the creature frantically wiggled its body. The closest thing she could describe it two was a contorted wolf pup with no legs or fur. Kenzie walked over to it slowly. These little disgusting things were the cause of more wolves being born. She

The strange wooden sculpture that Zephyr Khan had refined earlier was one of them. It was called the Death Puppet. Once this puppet was refined, its owner would have an additional life. In other words, as long as Zephyr Khan was seriously injured, the Death Puppet would be activated and replaced by the death of Zephyr Khan!

I growled through clenched teeth. Seizing the opportunity, James drove his sword into the puppet's chest, piercing its core. The puppet convulsed, its eyes flickering before it fell lifeless to the ground. Breathing heavily, I looked down at the fallen creature. "This was no ordinary puppet," I muttered, examining the dark, pulsating energy that still emanated from its body. "Dianne is behind this. James wiped sweat from his brow. "If Dianne is sending her puppets, she knows we're here. We need to be even more careful,” he said.

There were also some people who had never harmed others after learning how to use curses, but they were very rare. Joe harrumphed coldly and said, “I didn’t expect you to know so much, kid. Seems like I have to get rid of you.” Kayson smiled and said, “You’re going to need more than that to kill me.” Joe smiled cruelly. “Kid, killing you is as easy as killing an ant now that you’re standing right before me!” After saying that, Joe pulled out a puppet. The puppet was draped in red clothes, and Kayson could see that the clothes were made from the seat cover of the Shengville Hotel.

The Jester. I stopped. My breath caught in a throat that had suddenly turned to sandpaper. In the center of the harsh white circle of light, the dolls were changing. Porcelain doesn’t move. Glass eyes do not react. But as the artificial glare of my phone hit their faces, I saw it—a synchronized, oily motion. All their pupils retracted. The black centers of those fixed glass eyes, which should have been nothing more than painted beads or static crystal, shriveled into pinpricks, reacting to the light exactly like a human eye.

He asked. He then flicked out a puppet from his pocket. “I took the liberty of having your daughter here Clarisee make this for me,” he exhaled. “Irs main ability is to return whatever damage I deal on it to whoever's DNA is embedded on it. And you wouldn't believe this… I took the Liberty of getting a bit of your blood on the puppet,” he chuckled. “So I suggest you obey me,” he said and then broke the hand of the puppet and Diane yelled in pain as her bones cracked. “Ouch,” Harkov laughed.