Marvel Green Goblin Mask Novels & Stories

And then… well, let’s just say my eardrums took their final breath that day. “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” she shrieked, her face twisted in horror. I finally got a good look at her, she was wrapped in a towel herself, another one twisted around her head, clearly fresh out of the shower. But the thing that caught my attention the most was the deep green face mask covering her entire face, making her look like something straight out of a low-budget Halloween horror movie. Despite the ridiculousness of the situation, something about her struck a chord of familiarity. I squinted, studying her more closely. Had I seen her before?

Natasha wondered what she needed but Tanchel noticed the activated hologram at the center of the office. "Oh, you're using the upgraded one." She grinned. "You upgraded it?" Morbius wondered. Tanchel nodded. "Yes, Master Morbius," she confirmed. "So?" Natasha cut to the chase and asked her again. "Oh, right. Lady Nat, here's the mask you ask for you to wear. Gem and I made it and we both want you to try it out since we need to check on how much sky power you can release when you use it." Tanchel informed her as she handed a pure black mask with white broken lightning designed over the right side of it.

Turning a corner, a shoulder sharply bumps into me, knocking me to the side with enough force to send a packet of pasta falling from my shopping bag. “My bad," I mumble, stooping down to grab the bag from the cobblestones. However, the man I bumped into sweeps down and grabs it before my fingers can even brush the packaging. “You dropped this.” He holds it out to me. I shudder at his ethereal voice before I raise my attention to his face, audibly gasping. He wears a black mask that covers the lower half of his face. All I can see are his duel coloured eyes that stare down at me - one violet and one obsidian black - and a pair of dark eyebrows that match his hair.

"Umm—" "Of course you're in." I haven't yet decided it but he want me to take a yes. He was wearing a mask, made by Abaca fiber, too. He seems to have a cough or something. I can't see his whole face. But, his silver lightning eyes was sharp that doesn't miss a thing. I think he wants to befriend with me. He almost touched my skin so I managed to move a litle bit away from him. Who is this guy?

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

The next morning, Gwen woke up at the crack of dawn. She called Luna on the phone while she was washing up, and told Luna about her request. "No problem!" Luna was smiling as she said this. "You say that that bodyguard of yours needs a mask, huh? Well, what kind is he looking for? One that's made to imitate human skin? I don't think that's a good idea. It'll come off easily if someone were to punch him, and I think a better option will be something made of metal, like those masks you wear to a costume party. We can easily make it look more lifelike!

Similarly, he wore a mask that was similar to the other Night Empire warriors with the only difference being the silver and purple detailing that signified his position. The face mask was a three-dimensional Dragon face made of light weight, highly impact resistant metal, black in colour with its features detailed in purple and silver, where the only exposed part was the eyes; the area of the mouth had a mechanical contraption that moved with the jaw movement and also allowed intake of food and drinks without having to be taken off. The other peculiarity of the mask was that it was fastened at the neck and could only be taken off by the fingerprint of the owner or his superior from the Night

I give myself one last check, in my long black satin dress with slits at the sides and green eyeshadow, emerald green earrings and the necklace with a green pendant which came as a pair. This must have cost a fortune, I wonder how many lives the cost of this set would change. My phone rings, cutting me from my thoughts. I smile when I see Hillary's name flashing on the screen. "Hi," I answer enthusiastically. "Please tell me you're going, Maria won't be able to attend,she cancelled at the last minute." "Of course I'm going g," I confirm as I reapply lipstick on my lips. "Thank God," she sighs. "I'm leaving now,see you there." Then she hangs up.

‘I’ll have to make sure the same thing doesn’t happen again…’ That was why he was here, to begin with. Rey was also wearing what he deemed a more appropriate disguise compared to Noah’s makeshift appearance. Using [Mimic], he transformed into an adult, pairing it with a black mask he had crafted in the Hobgoblin cave from Orichalcum, fitting his face perfectly. He had done this little side project to pass the time, so he hadn’t expected it to play such an important role now. His cloak was raven black, obtained by sewing a dark robe he got from the Royal Estate together with the fur of the NightWolf he killed.

He’s still wearing the same burgundy shirt from earlier, as well as the same full-faced mask that only exposes his eyes. The mask is a metal with carved intricate designs. It’s meant to draw attention to it, but what I’m mostly drawn to the stranger’s eyes. Despite the dimness of the garage, I can see them. They are the brightest green I’d ever set my eyes on, and are unlike his strands that are intimidated by the shadows, now seeming to black even though they were brown when I saw the man earlier. My first unwavering thought is to look at the man’s hands. They are dipped in his pockets.