Pyramid Head Novels & Stories

The bone structure under his face protruded, and I was sure that his body under the clothes was just as bony. The long hair that he'd had was now shaved down so that it was less than a quarter inch long, and the stubble on his face had grown into an unkempt beard. Of all the things that caught my eye though, his AI took the cake. I'd always considered my P.A.I.G.E to be bulky, about the size of deck of playing cards, but his was monstrous. I'd never seen anything like it before. The device wore like a helmet over his head; reaching all the way from the base of his skull up and around to his brow. If it hadn't been for the sides of his head being exposed, I wouldn't have known that his hair w

declared Retta, waving her hand at the temple. Eldion looked up at the pyramid structure with awe. It was made of giant blocks of stone cut into square blocks. He could see steps that spiraled upward the stone structure and knew that they would soon be ascending the same steps to get to the top. There were three levels that he could see in the pyramid, each tier steeper than below it. As they got closer, the sun shone on the temple and revealed the intricate carvings on the blocks of stone. Eldion saw that they were of different vines and flowers that flow towards the direction of the top most tier.

The tip of our nose almost touched! Yes, the distance of our body was that close and it's so uncomfortable. Specially when he started staring at me intently and the atmosphere changed into 'kissing vibe', omg my heart almost skipped a beat. But I'm glad nothing happened on our way here. The awkward atmostphere also vanished and we became more focused on our goal - to have a contract with a spirit Infront of us, is a big pyramid stone. It's color is silver with a golden 'archaic letters' incripted in it.

It had straight sides, smooth faces, and sharp edges. The thing certainly did not resemble any naturally occurring rock formations, for it had a pyramidal top with a sharp point. Ishida placed his hand onto the mysterious structure, not expecting anything in particular to happen when suddenly the triangular top broke off from the object with a loud crack and thrust into the air. CR-R-RACK! He watched breathlessly as the pyramid ascended into some clouds and disappeared from view. His companions were speechless. They, too, were staring at the clouds where the object disappeared.

In confirmation of the demon's words, one of the creatures opened its beak-shaped jaws, stretching its mouth to the size of its own body. "A harmless sight?!" she asked, tucking her legs up. The living pyramid reached a height of five meters with amazing speed. - Yosha somehow brought a tick on him, so he looked exactly the same as these images, but ten times smaller. Even a tick the size of a watermelon seed did not seem harmless to me. Are they reasonable? Melissa rolled her eyes. At a chirring command, the swarm reorganized and erected a more stable structure under them and the demon with their feet.

Just as the two of them were surprised, they heard a sudden loud splashing sound, as if something was quickly swimming in the underground river. Immediately after, a large dark shape swiftly passed by. They hadn't gotten a good look before the shadow returned. This time they saw it; it was an enormous black dragon head. A single black and red dragon horn was positioned right in the center of the forehead, extending over seven feet in length. Its fierce appearance was complemented by two eyes, each twice the size of a grapefruit, emitting a menacing glow. It was just a fleeting glance, and then they turned away. Despite everything, Penny was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she fe

The problem was the hips and legs of the body didn't match-up to the torso, arms, neck (or lack thereof) and shoulders. The upper, steroid-addicted half belonged to a two meter tall giant. The lower half belonged to, maybe, a subpar man of a meter and a half This monster didn't have a receding hairline (actually, he did); he had a receding forehead. In homo-sapiens, if you roll a marble off their heads, it drops and hits the eyebrows. On this guy, it was a gentle ski-slope all the way down.

As if knowing what Hazel was thinking, Leo lightly patted her hand back to comfort her, "It's okay." Hazel sniffed and muttered, "What's okay? Do you know what I'm thinking? It's okay for you, but what about me?" Leo smirked cunningly, "I know, I just know." Hazel wasn't embarrassed either, only pursing her lips. "But, why is its head... triangular?" "Oh, that?" Leo coughed. "Because I ran out of parts for the arms and legs, so I just made do with what I had." This "made do" seemed a bit too casual. One of the points of the triangle was connected to the neck, and she was worried that it would shake the head off with just one movement.