It stood over nine feet tall with bulging muscles, scars, and veins. The tiny brunette scurried away from it. "Please..." She trembled and look the monster in the eye. It's one eye. The cyclops grinned at the petite figure before him, it was barely anything useful, except maybe to play with. Yes, kill this one and everyone else will see his power, and fear him. This one little human gone, and all of the town would cower in terror of him. The cyclops reached down and barely flicked the girl, sending her flying over to the cliff's edge. She looked around her. "You missed, stupid!" She squealed. "Mabel!!" A small boy suddenly appeared, running over to his sister. "Mabel..." The cyclops hurried to stop this little reunion. He stomped his foot, sending Mabel off the cliff and into a free fall.
Mabel screamed as she felt the sensation of fear and falling through air. Then she stopped. She felt something, someone, holding onto her. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy that held her in his arms. He was... Floating! Hundreds of feet above the ground! Mabel was shocked. She looked up at him. He had blond, almost yellow, hair with bright blue eyes (from what she could tell, one of them was covered with an eye patch.) He had a crooked smile and was wearing a yellow brick pattern tailcoat with black pants. He looked like- "Bill?" The small girl whispered. He gave her a concerned smile. "Shooting stars really are pretty when they fall."