Sir Pentious Human Form Novels & Stories

“He’s bored.” The alpha transformed back into his human form; the hairs on his body retracted into his skin, his bones and flesh receding back into their former shape. His face returned from the bestial scowl of a wolf’s face into a handsome man’s with undercut black hair. His human torso was built like a sculpture, with his muscles formed perfectly on top of his form. The long pants were tattered on his waist and legs, showing glimpses of the muscles of his thighs. Perseus reached out a hand, “My name is Perseus Graymane.”

I don’t have time to finish the last sentence because I catch a glow in the corner of my eye, turning back to the quarry bottom, I see some sort of object shimmering in the center of the humans’ circle while they hum in unison. The glow grows stronger, and then the item starts to expand. It changes form as it does, until it’s... the shape of a large man. He rises and raises his arms, which like the rest of him are nothing but an ethereal, blue-green glow, similar to what I saw in the Moon Goddess, but this is… evil. I can feel it. He moves his arms around and points... to the boulder we’re hiding behind. “Maybe they do have magic,” I whisper.

My grandpa, Arawn, says before he comes down off the dais to embrace me. He’s in his human form because his normal form always creeps me out, my dad doesn’t mind but I saw him in his usual form—deer skull with branches for antlers with a human body—for the first time when I was five and it scared the shit out of me. Therefore, for me, he maintains his full human form when I visit. His human form is tall and muscular, his long black hair braided, his irises match the sclera of his eyes with no pupils. That’s a little creepy but I can handle the eyes. “Why did you call us down here?”

Stefan called out with difficulty, his airflow was restricted. Axel tried to revive her, but it was pointless. She was gone. To his surprise, Penelope's corpse turned into a dog-like creature. He let go of her in dismay. Like he had been hit with a jolt of electricity. Why was Penelope’s body turning into a dog? Though his eyes were blinded by tears, he still managed to make out the figure of his grandfather moving toward him. He could bet he was not happy. He broke out in sweat and shivered, which were all human reflexes. But that was all he could feel in that moment, dread. He quickly released the young man's breath and ran to his grandfather. He fell at his feet in panic.

“Why insist on saving her?” “Because she’s human,” Sir Hans answered, unblinkingly, watching those snake-like eyes narrow, “Anyone that has a soul is worthy to be saved. Any human, any life can still be forgiven and redeemed,” here, his eyes narrowed in return at the seemingly offended glare, “… unlike you.” “…I cannot be saved, then?”

she whined once the hurt got to her. Adrian’s body was boiling with what looked like smoke flames. “What?” She muttered in shock. And right now it all confirmed Peter’s suspicions. “This man ain’t human. I knew it,” he said as his eyes glittered in a satisfying expression. He wasn’t bothered that Adrian wasn’t fine. He just felt like he needed to recover from exhaustion and he’d be fine. But Precious’s curiosity only grew stronger. “What do you mean he’s not human?” she asked, her eyebrows raised.

Demetrius stood there cocking his head as his grin grew even wider, “I thought you would like some company,” He said turning his head ever so slightly to look down at the man with disinterest in his human form, he looked at him the same way you would look at a piece of food sitting on a plate, he was nothing other than a meal to someone like Demetrius, his human form held no importance to Demetrius what so ever, that was clear as daylight.

Your wish to free an Archdemon is in progress. I was shocked. A genderless and indescribable voice appeared in my head. The skeleton-like creature did not speak but I know he had spoken. Sir Benjamin kneeled. "Finally...I could finally set her free..." The gigantic skeleton reached out its boney finger. A glass box appeared in front of Sir Benjamin. Isn't that the rag doll in Sir Benjamin's displayed hall? Sir Benjamin took the doll tremblingly. He was gentle but anxious at the same time. He stared at the doll for a moment. He was uttering something in a low voice which made the doll move a bit. Its raggy hand touched Sir benjamin's cheek lightly.

asked Pete Jupiter rather jumpily and nervously. “Hehehe… Of course he’s shown me his true form, Pete… I think My Brother Vir’s true form looks much more handsome, gorgeous and sexier, Pete… That figure of his is immensely comforting and protecting… Yet, his usual human figure is also flawless, handsome and sexily intoxicating, though…” Sumico was heard chuckling within her exhilaration and exultance. “You’re sick, Sumico… You’ve really been sick… There’s no more medicine to cure and heal your illness…” Pete Jupiter was seen massaging his forehead for a little while.

she said angrily. “Aunt Martha I am unable to convert the boy in his human form” she said while afraid. Aunt Martha put her hand over her head. Penelope gasped. “You have, You have what? What thing you have converted him into ?” asked Penelope. “A ring” said Martha. “Don’t worry I can help with this” said a voice behind her. It was Everard. He walked ahead and rolled his finder over the ring. Andy’s body turned into his normal shape. He took a deep breath.