Phantom Puppet Novels & Stories

The park was colorful and filled with people, the hundreds of masks across their faces could barely go unnoticed. Toni looked back from the counter. “We’d go on the next after this” He pointed out the tickets, throwing one to Mat. “Can i go there?” Ralfh pointed to a carousel that hoarded a hundred stuffed animals. There was a whole lot to see in this park with Toni pulling Mat into a horror themed photo booth. “Just be careful, i’ll be coming back for you” Mat followed Toni’s pull without really looking back. They sat into the next empty chance, sliding in some coins Tee had and then making hilarious faces.

said Eirian with a yawn. “Already?!” Dorin asked, surprised. “Well, at least you finally got your phasma core.” “A phasma core?” Dorin asked again. “A thunder god’s phasma core,” Pan Phineas explained. “Since our element has such destructive power, it has been a Heilig tradition to keep our phasma in a cradle or core where it can sleep until we need its power.”

"Holy f*ck!" Phantom felt bad when he saw the youngest child climbing the mango tree by herself. Her four brothers were not in the house. As he ran to see his child, Phantom's eyes widened. "Holy crap! F*ck! Damn!" Phantom cursed again. Their youngest is only three years old, and she appears to have inherited all of her mother's craziness. "Get down, Eri Aiko!" Phantom yelled at his daughter, but she simply raised her eyebrows at him. The child ignored her father and poked her tongue out to further irritate Phantom.

He doesn't look like he was breathing. Phoenix answered as they went inside my room. “Well, I create this body two months ago. It took me a while to create this since this is just my mere puppet. I'm also the one who designed this puppet and gave life to this puppet—I just controlled this body since the reason for me to make this disguise is for spying. What this puppet body can see, hear, touch, and feel, I can also feel it. Just like how warm you are when I hugged you.” Hearing the latter of his words, made me roll my eyes. “Tsk, you're a cheat to the point that you don't need a golden finger with you because you're the golden finger yourself.”

They were all reaching their claws out, trying to grab hold of Alex. Psh! A large dragon claw grabbed onto Alex’s shoulder and ripped out a piece of his flesh. A voice then popped up next to his ears. “What fresh blood. You’re mine now. We can merge into one, becoming the most powerful being in this world. So stop what you’re doing right now. If you miss this opportunity, you will lose it forever.” Alex was shocked. ‘What is that phantom? How is it able to talk to me?’

Zephyr Khan looked cold. The phantom of the Violent Fighting Soul in his body suddenly appeared around him, which made his momentum reach a terrifying level. He shouted furiously! He stretched out his right hand and fiercely broke through the shackles of the void. His fingers bent slightly, and with unparalleled strength, he met the attack head-on and grabbed at the puppet's fist! Even though the puppet had the power of the Pre-Will and was struggling frantically, it was like a toy in the hands of Zephyr Khan and could not move at all.

I had so many questions. “Take it easy, it took me like three weeks to figure out I could walk through walls.” He sits in front of me and starts to laugh. “I can’t believe it. One was my best mate all along.” He chuckles. Not that I asked for it, or thought I’d ever want it, but the idea of having powers and abilities could be very fun, as well as risky. “I figure that your mark relates to your power, from the news they say everyone is different. Mine looks like a circle which is half degraded. Hence, Phasing – disappearing.” I look down at the sun that now sits on my chest, “I guess we’re not going topless to the beach this summer?” I chuckle. Axel looks relieved.

Now I was getting confused because I didn't understand where these questions and answers were leading, and I was more concerned about why I was in the same room as this man, his questions had occupied my mind so much that I didn't have time to recall what had transpired the previous day. "Well, since you don't know, I'll have to explain it to you," he said with a sly smile as he sat down next to me on the bed. "Phantom 20 is a new pill that is circulating among low ranked omegas. It's made from the slick of higher omegas, and it can induce heat in a forsaken, but only temporarily," he said with a serious tone, and I could only help but nod, but I still didn't understand what this had to do w

Rocky's voice nagged from outside, accompanied by more persistent knocking. The seconds stretched like hours. Jonas could hear his own breathing, could feel the weight of Phantom's stare, could practically count the heartbeats until she made her decision. Then, slowly, Phantom lowered the gun. "Consider this payment for looking after my little brother," she said, sliding the weapon beneath her leather jacket with the same fluid motion she'd used to draw it. She adjusted her black sunglasses, transforming back into just another beautiful woman in expensive clothes. Payment. Like I'm some kind of babysitter.

“If you could, would you go back to The Hive?” “Yes, only to find one person. There has only been one person in this world who gave me a run for my money. It’s not as important to me anymore, but for a long time all I wanted to do is find the person.” Pausing he rubbed a hand against his jaw. “They call him Phantom.” A laugh left his mouth without any humor, “And people call me Ghost. The irony with the names is not lost on me.” I took a long sip of wine. Not sure how to respond. “It does seem quite clever.”