Phantasm The Tall Man Novels & Stories

Manny waved his hand, and a purple-blue glow lifted Thea and Herodias into the void. Just as they were about to depart, four red phantoms charged toward James at lightning speed from the right. “Presumptuous!” Manny growled and thrust his palms forward. A terrifying purple-blue light materialized, transforming into spectral palms, and darted across the sky. Boom! Boom! Boom! Following the thunderous explosions, the four red phantoms that had charged at James were blasted away. Once they regained balance, their true appearances were revealed. There were two men and two women with red hair and crimson eyes. Their bodies were enveloped in flames, presenting a fearsome sight.

“Was it a tall man? “she asked in a whisper. Camila looked at her expectantly, how did she know, had she seen him too? “Did you see him? “she asked. Carmen denied, but, looking all around, leaned a little closer to her. “Don't you know the legend? Camila denied. “What legend? “she asked nervously. “This town has a legend from many years ago, they say that a tall, thin man stalks weak and vulnerable families, disturbing them. “Camila frowned. She didn't believe in legends. “His name is Slenderman. They say Slenderman takes children deep into the forest, keeps them there for a while, then kills them mercilessly and takes their faces. Because he doesn't have one. Camila thought that this story

"The worst is yet to come." Then, he shouted on top of his lungs, "Show yourself!" At his call, one of the statues shone blindingly, and a hollow spirit with the statue's appearance rose to its feet! The sight of the hollow entity that stood over thirteen feet tall left Lofty wondering if he had just seen a real god, and his knees started to shake, almost dropping. While Frank quickly caught him, he smirked at the spirit. "If my hunch is right, you're not human, are you?"

But it seems that fate has other plans in store for them as the screaming voice of the people who had run away slowly died down and a silhouette who they thought would not appear in this situation entered their sight. “What a surprise… Other than that perverted old man I don’t think anyone of the Godkin would be interested in a mortal woman.” The low and rugged voice of a man sounded out from the end of the road behind the darkness. The man slowly walks into the light under the electric light beside the road, showing the stature and feature of the man who decides to join in. The man was 2 meters tall and his big muscled body told them about the origin of a warrior this man had.

"A human?" He hit himself against the cage but stumbled back from the electricity it gave off. The man gave off a malicious chuckle and bore his fangs at us. "Talima, Talima," he says in a low, raspy voice that sounds more creepy. "It's good to see you. Did you miss me? How long has it been since you last grace your presence?" He stood about an inch taller than me but short than Talima. She has spunky red hair and black beady eyes. He wore dark clothing that looked similar to a rocker but ancient style.

For some reason he reminded her of those hot psychopaths she read about in books "Hey! Who the fuck are you supposed to be?" he asked, looking confused as he titled his head to the side, Just then, the second car door opened, and another tall man stepped out. He was incredibly tall, about six feet, five inches and she couldn't quite make out his face as a man rushed to his side with an umbrella. He moved slowly toward the shop, and Cassie's heart pounded with every took, even at first glance she could tell he was the one in charge

Then that would explain a lot. - Of course, you do not understand, I willingly believe you. No, well, here it is! You were supposed to die, but instead you lost your memory! The man rose from his chair and stretched himself to his full height. Black instinctively leaned back, because in front of him was not just a tall man, in front of him was a giant! He was at least two meters tall, maybe more! Compared to his one hundred and eighty!

That I should be ashamed of myself for finding any of this arousing. I was so lost in my conflicted thoughts that I barely registered the advertisement that started playing on my laptop. No skip button, one of those annoying unskippable ones that forced you to watch the whole thing. It took me a few seconds to process what I was actually seeing. It was an ad for some kind of paranormal romance novel. The animation showed a massive wolf-man—easily six feet tall, broad-shouldered, intimidating—and a tiny human woman who couldn't have been more than four foot eight. She was pressed against a tree, her hands gripping the bark, her feet not even touching the ground.

However, before he could finish, a flicker of alarm crossed his face. He felt an ominous force bearing down on them, fast. Howard cracked a wry smile and stood. "They sure didn't waste any time getting here." The air whirled around them, signaling the arrival of something—or someone—formidable. Before long, like phantoms, two figures materialized a hundred meters away. One towering, the other not so tall. The taller man was a sight to behold, not yet forty, with hands soft as new leaves and skin creamy as porcelain. His features were refined, surpassing the beauty of many women. He was strikingly handsome.

I woke up from my mania when I heard my father shout "Don't listen to her, son!!. Don't be fooled by her gentle face!. She's a monster, so kill her!!." Her soft hand... red lips and angelic face. She looks very far from a monster. The woman carefully shook her head and slowly brought her face closer to mine until her breath hit my skin. "You are my twin flame... and we are destined to meet—" "What else are you doing, Cyrus?!... if you don't kill her, she will kill us" my father added so I woke up to my senses. "I won't hurt you," the woman said sweetly. "Son!!" my father exclaimed.