Masky Marble Hornets Novels & Stories

. Makskins have the harshest planet. But they have built domes that encapsulate their cities, so the environment is controlled. Their skin is typically a burgundy shade, and there are five of them competing as well. Glortinons have an interesting appearance. They are light in color ranging in pale yellows, but what makes them fascinating is their glow. Their skin has taken in so much UV light from their many suns that it literally glows. Their planet has no night. They have six competing in the harvest. Froles are fast. They come from a planet that has almost no trees. They are wild-like in personality and features. Their skin is striped from their head down to their toes. They are striped s

“Great. I spent a minor fortune on that one. Let me see it.” Neith skipped off toward the counter and disappeared behind it. After a while, she popped up from behind, coughing and covered in dust. She slammed a polished wooden box down on the counter, with Dusty’s Miracle Marbles intricately written in gold on the lid. “Here you go. Personalized miracle marble made by the famous Penelope Dusty herself.” Holly gingerly lifted the edges of the box, revealing four multi-colored orbs within. The glow of the marbles hit Hollys face. "Oh, great! Thank you, Neith. This is perfect and exactly how I want it.”

Marcus rolls his eyes. "Good, I brought enough white I may need to go over the white again, but it looks good. When you finally look you should hopefully find a meaning for it Marcus, I already can." Marcus nods, he will look when it is finished, sitting another hour Demitri sits up. "Done, take a look." Marcus nods glancing down, his eyes widening slightly. "You have one sick mind Demitri." He nods laughing. "Take it as it is bad then?" Marcus shakes his head laughing. His eyes look at the moth-like butterfly, with a skull face, and devil horns, his head shaking seeing rope around its neck.

Wise nodded knowingly, his eyes fixed on the swarm above. "Ah, yes. Variant Royal Hornets," he confirmed, his voice carrying the weight of ancient knowledge. It was all there, hidden within the pages of the Necrosmith class, waiting to be discovered. [Variant Royal Hornets] Nestled deep within the lush rainforests, these magnificent creatures thrive in tranquility, diligently toiling away. Their resilient exoskeletons serve as impenetrable shields, impervious to anything but the scorching touch of top-tier flames. These majestic insects reign over the tropical forest, proudly boasting their colossal stature among their kin.

“Olivia Martin, your Olivia Martin went to Spain on July 23th of 2002 with an American passport, returned on August 4th of 2005 with a European passport and left again two months later; she hasn’t returned since then.” “I need more information.” I commented denying everything “No... It can't be. It's her!” “That's not all, Crafty Minds is indeed owned by Elizabeth Mills, but there is a clause that explains that her right hand, a certain Olivia Sánchez, is her frontman, and that everything would pass into the hands of this woman in case something happened to Mills.” “Sanchez? That’s Olivia’s mother’s last name.” I explained “How long has been the company operating?”