Original Pyramid Head Novels & Stories

I snarled, my voice dropping into that chilling, double-toned sovereign resonance that made the standing puddles of water beneath our boots ripple in outward rings. I stepped onto the central platform, my crimson pupils ringed by liquid gold flaring with a dangerous, ancient intensity that pierced the darkness. At the center of the vault stood a shattered obsidian pedestal. The iron containment box—which Vance had reported as a collection of old architectural blueprints—was torn open. The parchment was gone, replaced by a single, terrifying object left in its place: a fresh, severed wolf head from one of our frontline Northern scouts, its mouth stuffed with a single, highly refined silver ne

In another five minutes, all the bets were placed, and the betting area closed down. There was a faint purple glow from the center of the stage. Seeing the glow, everyone held their breaths. More of the light condensed, slowly forming a massive figure. It was a massive snake with three heads, its scales having various special symbols. Fane raised an eyebrow and mumbled, "It's a three-headed silver python." Most three-headed silver pythons lived in first-grade worlds, but a few of them existed in second-grade worlds. Most of those in attendance could recognize it at a glance.

Then, the light. The top of the Black Pyramid wasn't a roof; it was an altar. The apex had retracted, revealing a circular platform made of obsidian and gold. Above them, the sky had been torn open. The Aurora Borealis was no longer a natural phenomenon. It was a swirling vortex of deep violet and bruised black, rotating directly over the pyramid. It looked like a funnel, or perhaps an eye, staring down at the world. And in the center of the platform, floating three feet off the ground, was Cain.

Then, it sped up and went straight to Samuel. The moment it sped up, the dragon body suddenly curled up. The next second, the dragon body suddenly turned into a fierce beast similar to a Kylin. It had two wings on its back, like a tiger's eyes, and a head like a dragon. Its whole body was full of purple lightning that was eye-catching. The horn above its head, which was like a rhinoceros, was shining with the light of the sun and the moon. No one could look directly at it.

Xareth moved forward without hesitation, cloak trailing like ink across the ground. “I will speak with your Alpha,” he said, his voice commanding. For a moment, there was only wind. And then, the ground erupted. The earth cracked open, and a colossal figure rose from beneath the soil, sand cascading off his body like water. The sheer power of his presence made the air vibrate. He was unlike anything I had ever seen, massive, ferocious and ancient. And worst of all, he had two heads. Two snarling, growling heads that moved independently, their glowing eyes burning into Xareth like twin suns.

Then, the ground began to thrum. A rhythmic, heavy thudding that grew louder with every heartbeat. Out of the white haze, a nightmare took shape. It was massive, a hulking wall of muscle and bronzed armour. The creature stood on two thick, furred legs, but its head was that of a monstrous ram. Its horns weren’t just bone; they were jagged, spiraling obsidian that seemed to drink the light. “Is that… Aries?” Pelin gasped, her voice trembling.

Naomi yelled. Boom!!! That was all the people heard, although it made them curious, none of them wanted to see what was the reason for that sound, they ran till they were out of breath, however that meant nothing when their lives were on the line. Then, the very next minute, they felt the round slowly open up. The stronger diviners ran to the back, where the situation was vital, just to make sure the people were alright, while the weaker ones ran forward. A being, the most horrifying that anyone would had ever seen slowly crawled up, it had the head of a bull, and the body of a deer, its tail was like a fox's and its arms were just like that of a humans. It stood on it on its two feet and sl

At the moment, he was thinking about how to design the fifth piece, the headpiece. Quite a few designs for the headpiece flashed through his mind but in the end, Kirou decided to design the headpiece in the shape of the overlord of the swampland itself, the swampland crocodile king. Having come to that decision, Kirou took out all the materials he would need. He did one final check to very they were all the superior variants before he proceeded to craft the proper armor set. ******************