Novel & Cerita Becoming Supernatural Meditations

As she meditated, a message appeared in her mind; [ALERT; YOU HAVE MUTATED! YOU ARE NO LONGER A HIGHER VAMPIRE! YOU HAVE BECOME ONE WHO TRANCENDS NATURE! ALL FUTURE EVOLUTIONS WILL MAY HAVE UNKNOWN PHYSIOLOGICAL EFFECT!] She wondered how the internal system she made for herself was so intuitive, almost like it was under another’s control. As she contemplated this, another message window appeared;

We night creatures had a huge history with a lot of complications, making it difficult to understand, and this thing caused seriousness. “Try to concentrate, lin.” Orson was trying to teach me how to meditate to get a better grip on my powers. He thinks, if I keep my mind and soul calm, calculated, last night incidents would not happen. It’s a difficult thing to meditate. My mind wasn’t concentrating on anything except Rowan or things by him.

“Yes, I’m very familiar with many types of mix drinks, and I’m a pretty fast leaner on ones I don’t know yet.” “Good, there is a book over at the bar that has a list of the dinks that Mr. Baphomet and his guest likes to drink. It should also have the direction on how they like it made. I’ll go and make sure everything is being taken care of down there.”

My father walked over to me and put his hand on the top of my head. “It’s okay Thea, you did well. Take a break and keep getting back to that point. Once you’re able to push them together, you’ll be able to conjure the white light you’ve experienced before.” I padded over to shift back into human form, deciding I needed to sit for a while and let my mind rest completely.

"It’s a conversation. If we try to bottle it, we’ll drown in the silence." In the vision, I saw my mother holding a small, glowing bundle—me. But I wasn't crying. I was humming a low, resonant tone that matched the vibration of the earth. She wasn't just hiding me; she was tuning me. She was the one who realized that a human body could act as a "Biological Buffer" for the Earth’s core frequency. "The Graft is a bridge," I gasped, my eyes snapped open back in the obsidian chamber.

My expression remained rather calm. I struck a never with my words as Harry shook and pummeled me with his anger. But the sight of his father brought him to a calm. "I see that you are already getting to know Prince Damon. He's one of the finest in the supernatural world and soon, you would be having personal training with him!" He almost let the sneer slip through. His knuckles squeezed so tightly until they burst white. "It would indeed to an honor to learn under him!" Only I could sense the deep-rooted hate in his voice.

I guess it was eerily quiet then…since the two of them didn’t seem to mind the silence. “Ok, we’re about to begin.” Freya placed a hand on one of my shoulders. “Take a deep breath and close your eyes.” “Don’t think of anything,” Sarah placed her hand on another shoulder. “Just focus internally. Focus on yourself. Forget everything else.” Following their instructions, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, letting the silence and the darkness envelop me in a blanket, leaving behind everything else. It was a good thing that I had been practicing meditation for the last few days while trying to find the source of my powers, or it wouldn’t have been possible for me to be this calm.

The liquid inside shifted unnaturally. “He burned,” she finished, placing it back among the relics. Mae’s breath hitched. My stomach twisted—but I didn’t regret my words. The Ancient One turned back to us. “Becoming a vampire does not erase who you were,” she said. “It sharpens it.” Her eyes locked on mine again. “You will remember the fire. Every scream. Every face you failed to save.” Her voice softened, but only slightly. “And you will remember them forever.”

Shekinah finally said – causing her to look at her in a questioning look – pasted in her face. “Your beast is slowly being awakened. And if that happens, there’s no way you can turn back into your human form – ever again. It will be uncontrollable and if that happens, even love won’t cure it and win you back from your senses.” She said – like it was an omen that needed to be stopped right away.

In front of them was a stone that glowed faintly with a soft halo. "A mind like clear water, calm as a still pond. "No winds, no ripples, seated quiet within the bamboo grove. "A flute that plants a long, howling tune. In silent meditation, the venomous dragon recedes. "A heart with no distractions, efforts with constant rewards. "My righteousness stands tall, making all souls fear. "My passion surges, making the world bend toward my will." Miranda was chanting softly, assisting Gideon in training his mental power. At the same time, the stone before them released a faint energy that flowed into Gideon's forehead.