Meliodas Hair 소설 & 이야기

The scenery suddenly changed, the white columns and curtains vanished and were replaced by a huge coliseum, the coliseum was also white like those in the clouds and the wizlings standing inside were all wearing white satin gowns, there were a variety of colors of hairs having gradient colors, some were shade of light green to dark, and some were brown to black. A gush of wind passed and my hair was blown with the wind. I was flustered when I saw my hair it was longer than ever and it was no longer white, it has the shades of blue. From the scalp to the tip it was white to light down to dark blue. I was also wearing the same kind of outfit as the wizlings in front of me. This was familiar, th

Darius shot him the bird without looking up from his phone. “Moving on,” Mia said. “We need to talk about this hair.” That got his attention. He looked up from his phone and squinted at her like he hadn’t understood what she was saying. “What’s wrong with my hair?” he asked. “The fans love my mohawk. I have little kids getting their hair cut just like it.” “Firstly, it’s not a mohawk. It’s a fauxhawk at best and a mullet at worst.”

His light brown orbs slightly broadened in shock as he peered at her in sheer amusement. His golden hair was half braided and half straight, with a scar peeking through his half-opened robe from above. He came here once he got to know that Evandros was hiding a woman and a child in his personal chamber. But he was shocked to find out it was Megara Daybrace and he was even more surprised after realizing that she couldn't see properly, even half of her hair strands were silver, indicating that half of her spiritual core was destroyed. He saw her but where was the child? All of a sudden something small ran out of the restroom, jumping up and down. He saw the child as well.

A large beautiful and gold dragon and I immediately recognized those gold eyes. “Cadmus.” I whispered as I looked him over, his head turning in our direction and looking right at me before he shifted and swam in the water to the edge, holding himself on the rock as he looked at me with a curious look and a small smile. He was beautiful, with long golden-brown hair, a full thick beard and a strong muscular build.

"What—" I moved closer, reaching out to touch the changed strands. They felt the same as always, soft and smooth. But the colour was completely different. "Hayden!" I called out loudly. "Hayden, get in here!" The healer rushed in moments later. "What's wrong? Is she—" He stopped when he saw Lyra's hair. "By the Moon Goddess." "What does this mean? Why did her hair change colour?" "I don't know. I've never seen anything like this." He moved to examine her more closely. "But if her body is changing, that might mean—"

After a while Eros shaked his head to get rid Rid of extra water droplets from his hair. He went to his closet and pulled out a brown colored suit. It’s just 9 o clock in the morning so Eros is dressed up wearing his watch and his expensive rings along with new Piercings and chains. After setting his hair with gel He was definitely looking like heart throbbing but An dominanting mafia Boss.

------------- Mithraos and Adharva were walking to their room together looking for Eloy and they found him in the process of combing his hair and both stopped, gazing without shame as they watched. Eloy never lets down his hair when in their presence. And it has been so long since they saw him with his open hair this close. "He is beautiful," said Adharva. "I am aware. You always do say that anyway," said Mithraos amused and looked back at the hair. "He never opened his hair before me after I stopped plaiting it," said Mithraos looking down, overcome with emotion. Seeing the open hair brought back past memories. "You used to plait his hair?" asked Adharva surprised. Mithraos nodded.

the leader dwarf answered. “If only we had a lot more of his hair for the other weapons as well” a dwarf mumbled. “Don’t worry about that” Thor bellowed. “I have all the hair that was cut off when he had his first hair cut” he continued and pulled out a large bag full of golden yellow hair. It was amazing how he refused to see the twitching faces of everyone here, and went on to present a handful of the hair to the dumbfounded Hephaestus.

~HAZEL~ My eyes widen in astonishment as I see the water creature reveal itself from the depths, its form both haunting and mesmerizing. It has long, tangled hair that floats around its head like seaweed, and its facial features resemble those of a human, with high cheekbones and a slightly elongated face. However, when it bares its teeth, I notice they are razor-sharp, jagged like a predator's. Its body tapers into a sleek, powerful tail covered in iridescent scales that shimmer with each movement.

I saw his eyebrows twitch. Then with another hand I grabbed a small strand of hair and snithed it with the sword, the strands separating from my hair and tufted on my palm. Then I raised the cut hair to his face, “You see, it holds no power.” King Zeddicus slowly lowered his eyes to my palm, ponderously the silver hair in my palm died out, turning to a gray crusty leaf-like crumbs. He was quick to raise his face in shock, then he nodded and carefully moved back.