Werewolf Mask And Gloves 소설 & 이야기

Finally, Albot walks towards me with a simple wooden box in hand, a sly smile on his face. “Atticus told me this is for you.” He says softly, opening the box to reveal a delicately crafted mask. The mask is shaped like a crescent moon, the lower portion will be covering my eyes while the upper portion will be slightly above my hair line. What surprises me the most is that it is made with silver threads with a small delicate chain holding a pearl sized moonstone falling from the tip of the top peak. A mask only I can wear, a piece of silver that could be used as a weapon, and a moonstone that I have a feeling Cassandra enchanted with another charm to keep my identity a secret. With a smile, I

Pulling her back, her back from the closet, he yanks her into his side and holds her and the child protectively as he glares at the closet waiting for the threat to materialize. When seconds pass without incident, he hands her the child and moves towar the closet to look inside. He immediately sees what scares her and he curses beneath his breath as he angrily grabs it in his hand. The werewolf mask his covered in fake blood and was hanging on a hanger in the closet, designed to scare her if she looked in there.

This pack wasn’t like that border one, gloomy and reeking. Here, joy hung in the air... a night market packed with delicious food and beautiful goods. "Buy a good-luck mask! Animals favored by the Gods!" A tiny stall crammed with colorful masks caught my attention. They had all kinds: foxes, wolves, even some insects with big red eyes. An idea hit me. "Come with me." I squeezed my male’s rough, warm hand and led him to the stall. A young man greeted us with a smile. "I want that wolf mask..." I pointed at one I thought Archer might like.

“We travel as fast and as silently as we can and no one talks unless it's necessary and make sure that you mask your scent. Jose, you have the ointment?" I asked after I was done giving the instructions. “Yes sir," he said and took out a tube of ointment and we started applying it on our faces and clothes. This ointment was specially made by our scientists to mask werewolf smells and it helped us because we were able to sneak on enemies and no other pack had been able to achieve such a feat. We started our journey and since it wasn't far, we were there within thirty eight minutes and when we got there, there was no speaking as everyone went to their respective places to keep watch.

He quickly carried the body of the wild boar on his shoulder, intending to hide the carcass of this wild boar in a discreet place, and then slowly dispose of it. However, as soon as Adam saw the carcass of the wild boar, he left. A hunter chased after him, suddenly shouting. “Don't let it run away. This is a werewolf, we must beat it to death. In the town, the head of a wolf as big as this, should at least be exchanged for several hundred gold coins.”

I looked at him and couldn't help but laugh at his dress,his disguise look funny. I unfolded the garments,it contain a dark, hooded cloak made of lightweight but durable fabric, designed to conceal my features without making me look suspicious. Beneath it was a simple black tunic and pants, a far cry from the tailored, authoritative clothing I usually wore. The boots were sturdy but worn, the kind an ordinary pack member might wear for work rather than prestige. To complete the disguise, my beta handed me a mask. It was a plain, half-face mask made of dark leather, something that wouldn’t stand out too much since many unmated wolves wore masks at these events to add mystery to the night.

All she saw was flashes of the masked man. His entire body was black showcasing his huge physique, including his muscles and veins. His pecs stood proudly with a claw necklace that had skulls in between them which slightly fell to the shoulders. The mask covered his entire face with ears on his head that gave a perfect description of a werewolf in human form because of his wolf-like shaped face but he wasn't too hairy. He had an armor around his waist that covered up his pelvis, well designed vambraces on his forearms and detailed greaves on his legs each.

Not only did the masks they handed us match our attire, but each one was embellished with details that seemed tailored to who we were. Azrael’s had wolves leaping along the silver material, howling at a moon just out of sight. Draco’s was similar, though his wolves were larger, interwoven with wisps of darkness, fierce as they stalked their way across his mask with hackles raised and teeth bared. Orion’s, whilst also sporting a few wolves, had bursts of magic that trailed down his temples and across his high cheekbones. Holding mine in my hands, I traced the glittering black material with a trembling fingertip. At the center of my forehead was a crescent moon overlayed with tiny gemstones. C

I asked. I walked back to the car and was about to open the door when someone grabbed onto my hand stopping me from advancing. I immediately grabbed onto the arm and hit the werewolf in the spine leaving it weak against me. More and more came out of their hiding. "I'd love to stay and play but, the lady is asleep and I wouldn't want to disrupt her sleep," I said calmly "She won't make it out alive. Neither will you" I heard one of them speak up. I mentally buried the sound of his voice vividly into my memory, so as not to forget it anytime soon. They all had their face hidden behind ugly black masks.

It was only when we hit a particularly rough patch that I looked up, startled to see dense trees on either side of a narrow dirt road. "Excuse me," I called to the driver, a sense of unease crawling up my spine. "I think we're going the wrong way. The eastern outskirts should be on the main highway." "Sorry about that," the driver replied, his voice muffled by the face mask he wore. A baseball cap pulled low obscured most of his face. "Just taking a shortcut. To save you some time and money." Something about his voice triggered a warning bell in my mind. It sounded... familiar, yet not. And why would a werewolf wear a face mask? Our kind didn't get sick like humans did.