Skeletor Quotes Novelas e Histórias

“Thank you!” ‘Did we miss something?’ Odeus asked, comprehending the situation. ‘Yeah, a lot of fun,’ I said. ‘And one of her wins. Even though it’s small, I still count it as a win.’ I was having an ick from my icks now. “Choose the skeleton you want, lady,” Skully said, walking behind the counter made of stacked up bones. Xanthea looked around fearlessly. A few of the skeletons cracked some lame bone jokes that had her laughing and giggling like a child. She looked a lot more comfortable around those skeletons than she was around us.

(Paul) "You think cursed could spread like a plague?…well, I can get it why you think that way..if you become skeleton why not everyone becomes a zombie right?..". I guess this guy was too ignorant, but can't really blame him for that. "Wait…I think I know who's the Anchor is!!….".(Paul) The befuddle skeleton suddenly snapped from his thought and looked at me. "Who?..".

“I am what he became. What the Oath carved from him. What he carved from himself.” It stepped closer, bones clicking. “I am the memory of him you carry.” Lyra’s throat tightened. “Why show me this? Why him?” “Because bone is truth.” The skull leaned forward. “Blood lies. Flesh bends. Only bone remembers.” Lyra took a shaky breath. “And what does it remember about me?” The skeleton lifted a hand, each joint turning with delicate menace. “Everything.” *** The world erupted. The skeleton lunged faster than thought. Lyra dodged instinctively, rolling across the bone floor as shards of ribcage cracked where she’d been standing. The creature struck again, and again—each swing heavy with the force

“I should never have given you the chain of skulls. It’s given you a taste for excessively gloomy jewelry.” I snorted and touched the bone fragment. “Satrem!##1” ##1 Appear! (Ashgenr.)

The human skeleton's words were still intermittent, but the next moment, a sentence, like thunder, suddenly shattered all the bones around, "Get out!" "You shouldn't have come back. It's not too late for you to leave now." The black-robed zombie frowned, and a cold air gushed out. The Human-shaped skeleton was not easy to deal with. It was not good that he came back, but it was also bad to fight with him. "I... I'm here... I won't... leave so easily..." If there was an expression on his face, the human skeleton should be impatient at this time. "I... said... I want to... take back... my... thing..."

He looked over him and he saw that his eyes were blubbering already, as he kneeled on the ground. "Free her! Free her now!" The skeleton looked at Moon, as if he had said something funny. "CorpseBoy never got scared for the entirety of his life. All of you should remember tha—" "Remember, your ass!" Lucas came and unexpectedly punched the skeleton on the right side of his skull with his left hand. "Let's battle it out if you can!"

I couldn’t see his face, not that it would make a difference since he had no face, but I wondered if my question made him sad. “I’m not much of anything,” he said. “Just a guy who fucked up and was cursed to live for all eternity. But not in a cool, sexy way, like a vampire. Just cursed to slowly rot and erode. Eventually I’ll just be dust, when these bones start to disintegrate in millions of years.” “That sounds… lonely,” I said. I couldn’t explain it, but I was starting to feel genuinely bad for this strange talking skeleton. He shrugged. “You get used to it. That’s why I decided to hang out in that anatomy lab. I like seeing all of the students come and go.”

the first skeleton explained, its hollow sockets seemingly fixed on me. Their reactions were inscrutable, lacking eyes or facial features, but I could sense their collective response. "So, what is it that you desire?" the second skeleton inquired, resting her chin on her bony hand. "I came seeking an antidote to help someone dear to me. She's suffering from a debilitating wound that's consuming her," I replied, a glimmer of relief washing over me as I made progress.

“It is customary to bow in his presence.” “Yeah? Well, it’s not my custom.” It might read like I said this in cool, off-hand kind of way, but I didn’t. It was said in a mumbling, bitter voice. Even with all the people staring at me, my mind was still on Captain Genocide and the Avengers of Doom, so I wasn’t really focused on my current situation. “Do you think you could try, just this once?” asked Skeletor. “For appearance’s sake?” He looked like the kind of guy who arranged public floggings and executions, but actually he sounded more like a slightly exasperated uncle.

Jun snorted for the second time "No one knows what they were fighting inside that wall except, of course of the rumors of skeletons," it was Marcus who said that, "I know for sure it was laziness that keeps their watch on that wall. Skeletons. Such absurdity. Dead is dead. All of you know that." Marcus laughe