Chaotic Soul Novels & Stories

“*** Ψυχές χώριες, ψυχές δεμένες. Χρησιμοποιήστε το σκοτάδι μέσα για να τροφοδοτήσετε τη φλόγα της κόλασης που καίει τις ψυχές χώρια. Καθρεφτίστε μας, σκιάστε μας, χρωματίστε την εικόνα μας και προβάλετε την αντανάκλασή μας στον κόσμο. Souls apart ,souls bound. Use the darkness within to fuel the hell flame that burns souls apart. Mirror us , shadow us ,form in our image and project our reflection unto the world.**” I could feel the darkness slowly consuming me more and more as we chanted but I couldn’t stop chanting. It was now too late to go back. Steam soon filled the entire room as the thick dark cloudy like form blinded us only to soon reveal the results of the forbidden spell casted w

I groaned and sent a silent, sarcastic thank you, to the aunt and uncle that’d raised me. Her head tilted to the side, ‘No, it’s been several months since you’ve had the herb in your system, this is something more… You’re something more…’ her voice trailed off. “Awesome,” I tried not to take my frustration out on her, but this was starting to get ridiculously redundant. “So I’m different and that’s the best you can tell? That’s not really something that I didn’t already know.” She sat back on her hind legs and watched me for a moment, ‘You’re the swirling chaos of two different celestial energies and your mortal soul, and it’s hard to see them all separately.’

James had seen the Chaos Sacred Art before, this was not his first time. However, he could not grasp the meaning of the characters within it during his previous attempt. The Chaos Sacred Art’s scriptures eluded his understanding. The last time he read it, he seemed to enter a peculiar state where his mind wandered, and it felt like his soul detached from his physical body. In that fleeting moment, he heard a mysterious and deafening voice, which deeply resonated with his heart. At that moment, he referred to it as the “Sound of the Universe”.

Kayson felt slightly astonished, as it was soul projection, and the soul was the symbol of a Smasher. He looked at the appearance of the soul and thought that it was like an old sorcerer wearing a loose robe. Was the soul coming at him? Kayson was preparing to perform a darksoul projection when he sensed Chase performing soul projection next to him. The soul projection of Chase transformed into a golden light that could not be seen by outsiders before he shot into the sky, holding a soul blade in his hand.

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

They'd begun linking as their number grew, forming an intricate lacework inside her, the space between them slowly shrinking as he added to them each time. They surely almost equalled the number of her own, human cells now, and when they surpassed them - when she was finally more shadowsouled than she was human - she would likely be able to begin manipulating this darkness of her own. He was looking forward to finding out how she'd use it. They were all a little different in that sense, but destined shadow-soulmates always complemented each other perfectly.

Stralath hummed a human song as the elevator slid below ground, and Cleona shot him a strange look which he ignored. He liked earthling music which showed creativity and spirit. He'd stayed up late scrolling the internet and uploaded an extensive playlist to the "insight device" attached to his skull. Coco cleared her throat, and he reluctantly tapped the disc behind his ear, shutting off the rhythmic sound waves rolling through his mind. "The fisheri won't talk, and we've tried everything short of torture." Coco rocked back on her heels.

He muttered under his breath closing the door behind him as he barged into the familiar space, his heart rapidly drumming against his chest as his brain struggled to remain focus… the walls all around him spinning out of control as he growled irritably… “Ahh! What the fuck is going on… my head… ahh!” Victor slumped onto to cold tiled floors; pulling on his hair in sheer mental torment, yelling in confusion as a series of images invaded his subconscious mind… his thoughts were thrown into complete and utter chaos as trails of red liquid poured out from the corners of his orbs… his eyes were bleeding. ********************

it is like you are bein' pulled into the depths of the universe, lost in this epic symphony of light and color. Ayana's got this insane talent for making' you feel like you are on a journey beyond Earth, exploring' the boundless wonders of the cosmos. "Celestial Symphony" ain't just a painting—it's an invitation to embark on an out-of-this-world adventure where the only limit is your imagination. Trust me, once you lay eyes on this masterpiece, you'll be seein' stars in a whole new way.

“Was I?” Chris chuckled, trying to wriggle his way out of it, but neither the Walters nor the Burkes were buying it. Both the Walters and the Burkes nodded. Chris exhaled, before speaking his eyes fixed on the little ancestors, “Chaos spiritual roots are the most powerful… they are like yin and yang co-existing within the same person. The person’s aptitude determines whether they can maintain balance… perfect harmony of yin and yang or whether one overpowers the other.”