Undertale Sans No Eyes Novels & Stories

She couldn’t be blamed for that, though, since she came from a small pack in the middle of nowhere. In the picture, Alpha Drake didn’t have the scar on his face; his eyes were sharp, and even in the picture, he exuded a strong dominance. However, Nessa noticed that Keagan got his eyes from his mother. The former Luna had a pair of grey eyes. They looked stern, but there was warmth in it. The color was so rare. Nessa was in a trance when she stared at the picture, but then, as if the universe wanted to remind her of the reason why she was here, thunder split the night sky once again, jolting her from whatever thought she was in.

000 Meter Tink! State panel release Talent : 1 Star Name : Ertan (Servant) Age : 15 Level : 2 Class : Z Exp : 0 Strength : 20 Agility : 20 Vitalty : 20 Alchemy : Beginner 3 Skill : Stealthmode Storage : 5.000 Meter

My eyes were glowing green as I felt the wind pick up around me. “Fuck you! You were unwanted then, and you were unwanted now. Don’t you see you are just a tool for her? You will not win this.” “My dear, it isn’t about winning. This is all for revenge. I will kill everyone around you that you care about and then I will come after you. I want you to watch everyone around you die. Knowing that you can’t do anything to stop me.” Grant’s face morphed into something I didn’t recognize. His eyes changed into purple, his nose changed more into a snout as his fangs grew out. His fingernails extended into small swords. This was the first time I had felt fear in a long time. We needed to leave.

ASHLEY My eyes flicked open to see Jake looming over me with a frantic look on his face. Someone was screaming near and I looked around but didn't find anyone. " Elena, calm down. It's okay now, it was just a nightmare." He sat on the bed next to me and held me, making sure he didn't come in contact with my injured side. The screams finally stopped and my breath was coming out in short and harsh. I realized then that it was me who was screaming from the throbbing in my throat.

Vic said complaining to himself. "Detect!!" "How can the chest be under the leg?" Vic was surprised.

"Then I'll help him." The entity laughed. "You still don't understand." The first creature emerged from the doorway. It was tall, too tall, its body covered in pale, almost translucent skin. Its limbs were unnaturally long, and its red eyes burned against the darkness. It opened its mouth. There were no teeth. Only another eye. I stumbled backward. "What the hell is that?" Kael's face hardened. "Don't look into its eyes." I froze. "Why?" "It doesn't have eyes." He looked toward the creature. "It has memories."

I open my eyes, and bring out the Eye of the Reaper, which represents the watchful gaze of Death, symbolizing my ability to see and interact with the realm of the deceased, but nothing happens again. I stifle my frustration, but a scream breaks from me as I chant

Five empty wooden chairs pushed tight against the huge round table bespoke of the losses he had recently suffered. The Necromancer was a large man—if indeed the misshapen figure could be called a man—significantly bigger than any of his comrades, in girth even more so than height. He possessed a huge bulbous belly, and his hairless head was almost as round as a basketball. In the dimness of the room, the skin of his face and hands seemed almost white—a milky, deathly white more reminiscent of a corpse than a living human being. He had thick purplish lips, a broad, flat nose, and no eyebrows at all. As fearsome as the rest of his countenance was, his most frightening feature by far was his ey

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that malice beats out serenity every time. I slowly turn around, a cold chill creeping down my spine as the tree line in front of us is bathed in complete darkness, but within the darkness, I see the eyes. Glowing purple eyes all massed together, slowly progressing forward. There have to be tens of thousands of them if not more. I suck in a deep breath when slowly stepping out from the blanket of darkness, is a face I haven’t seen in thirty-thousand years and yet it feels like only yesterday. His eyes are glowing a deeper, brighter purple than all the eyes around him, and his thin black beard and goatee match his shoulder-length hair, both as pitch-bla

for the time being, all of us now is trying to familiarize ourselves to our newfound strength but some of us are having a problem just like Christian and Kaye, both of them has a powerful skill but with pre-condition Christian can summon a skeleton but he should have at least 1dark crystal so that he can use his skill luckily Phil collect some of this dark crystal from the defeated zombies while Kaye condition to using her skill is eyeglasses but the problem is if she lost or the eyeglasses destroyed she can't do anything and just run away or worst let the zombie ate her alive