Synonyms For Puppet Novels & Stories

Hilbert paused for a while, before asking, “Lady Marina, what kind of puppet do you mean? Isn't it a doll puppet? Or do you have something in mind?” He inquired, looking a bit confused but he does seem to have the means. I smiled and said unhurriedly, "A puppet made by a witch, I prefer a the size of a kid. A puppet that is suitable for an elemental spirit.” There, I put all my intentions and requests. I'm not afraid of him reporting me to the church or anything. Nobles are known for having quite bizarre hobbies and secrets. I look at him calmly.

The sound of iron chains breaking rang out one after another. Almost in the blink of an eye! The coffins hanging in the air fell to the ground one after another, and then a huge mechanical puppet came out of them. All these mechanical puppets stared fiercely at everyone present! "Damn it! This brat intends to use the mechanical puppets to deal with all of us. He wants us to be obstructed by the puppets and be unable to join forces to deal with him!" "Everyone, hurry up and kill him! Don't give him a chance!"

Soon, he encountered an obstacle. It was a puppet! Or rather, it was a puppet man. Three of them popped up at once. They looked exactly the same as those piled in the mass grave, except that these puppet men’s eyes were bloodshot and rushed forward to kill him without saying anything. Poof! Poof! Poof! Alex killed three puppets consecutively with a slash. He rubbed his nose. ‘So weak!’ He cut open their brains with a sword, but there was no Law Stone at all.

Considering their cultivation, approaching the battlefield was as good as digging their own grave. "Roar..." The Corpse Puppet let out a deafening roar as if it was livid that the four of them were turning a blind eye to it. Fengxi glared at the puppet. "What are you roaring about, you d*mned puppet? Do you think you're great just because you're loud?"

“I will not adopt that plastic thing. What's up with plastic pum-pum and plastic pem-pem these days? When did the moon goddess become a mannequin?” (Pum-pum - pussy; pem-pem - cock). Nickering like a horse, Zeus’ entire body trembled with repulsion. As much as Raina was fussing, she knew what she was doing. She planned to get my head fucked up. Why would she be playing dollhouse when she can have the real life?

“Recognize Migumi’s scent and hunt her down. I want her dead.” With a malevolent grin, I sent the smaller puppet ahead to kill Migumi. He howled, disappearing through the darkness. His fellow puppets followed, their cloaks and eyes gleaming ominously, these sinister creations moved with an eerie grace. It would be hard for Migumi to sense them, especially the magic of this forest.

“Master, I can do that as well.” “No, you can’t.” To my surprise, it was Leviathan who spoke in disagreement with Mammon. “Brother, you can only mimic a human if you are possessing their body. You are incapable of creating another similar body with your magic. As much as I hate to say this, Belzeebub is the only one who can create the perfect puppet imitate the master.” In my mind, I was going to praise Leviathan for being mature enough o say it, but then he starts to bury his face in his hands and weep. “I’m sorry for being useless!” Ah. There he is. The crybaby is back in the room.

Questioned Justin. “Yes, they can, and I am going to explain it to you if you would just shut up for a second. The demons like to invade a person and use them as a vessel while keeping that person trapped inside their own mind. I call the human a Puppet. When and if the demon does leave a human its not likely the human would be worth a crap.” “So, the demons use them like a marionette puppet? God that’s awful!” Justin said shaking his head at the thought of it.

The powerful entity in the shadows seethed with fury. From the blood-red mist emerged terrifying figures, rushing out one after another. These things were puppets. Some were demon beasts, while others were humans. All of them shared a common feature: they were mere skeletons. These skeletons lacked any soul power, their eyes glowing with chilling killing intent. The sight was astonishing. It was hard to fathom how many innocent beings the evil spirit had slain. Even more unimaginable was the sheer number of puppets it controlled, their strength not to be underestimated.

a puppet? A human-like puppet would likely cost her less, since instead of a yin-attributed treasure, she would simply need to engrave runes on a somewhat decent forged material. She could do the rune engraving, and she would only need to hire a blacksmith. Besides, a puppet would be more convenient as she could carry it inside her spatial pouch for convenience and make it pretend to be her guardian whenever her young body had to go out in public. ‘I should go ask that Old Fogey who’s the best blacksmith in the sect. I don’t think he’s at home, so he ought to be hanging around the sect leader and working. If my guess is right, he should be at the banquet venue, entertaining other old men.’