Delusions Genshin Novels & Stories

“But I can’t shake this connection I feel to her, to you. It’s like her memories are mine. Every time I look at these photos, I... I feel like I’ve lived them. Like I was Azmariah, but I’m not. I don’t understand it!” Visaris' gaze softened slightly, but his voice remained firm. “You are not Azmariah, Roisin. And you could NEVER be her, I say this not as an insult but a fact. The both of you are separate, distinct souls. Whatever you are experiencing, it is not because you are her. That is practically impossible. Have you checked in with a doctor? You could be experiencing delusions because you're sick.” I had never had a bigger urge to pull out my own hair than I did at that moment. Was thi

Or rather, her face. The same torn photo Adrien had seen—now folded into a different file, beneath someone else's name: Rebecca Sloan. She pulled it out, heart hammering. Her younger self. Same eyes. Same scar above her right eyebrow. But under the image was a line that made her blood run cold: > “Subject shared delusional tendencies with Patient #81. Pseudo memory implantation suspected.” She reread it three times. Pseudo memory? Her hands shook. A cold dread crept through her chest.

Mystic Maiden turned around abruptly, coming face to face with the primal old devil. Alex was standing next to the primal old devil. They trailed a slew of ancient gods who had all fled the Pantheon Tomb only to discover that they had instead, collaborated with Alex to put on a show, misleading the Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens. "Alex?" "Was that your mirror image?" The Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens eventually saw that she had been duped. But why, Alex's mirror image, couldn't she see right through it? As the Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens, she possessed the Eye of Delusion. All illusions could not be hidden from her eyes, yet she couldn't see through Alex's mirror image.

“You were at the edge of the forest.” Her mouth curled into a ghost of a smile. “Yes.” “Who are you?” “I am what waits. What remembers.” She tilted her head. “But if you need a name, you may call me Delun.” The name coiled through my chest like smoke—and beneath it, recognition. Not from my memories. From somewhere older. Deeper. Moonbound. She was one of us. Or had been. “What do you want from me?” I asked, but my voice trembled, and not from fear.

I muttered as I forced myself to focus as prisms covered my vision before everything quickly went black. “What’s going on with your eyes?” Ezryn asked. I clutched my head, which was already aching from the incoming vision. “She is getting a vision.” Sunama shared before they lost me to it. … “Thought you could get away, didn’t you?” Colonel Delano sneered. “Where are my sisters?” I screamed at him. “You’ll find out soon enough, you stupid pixie. Soon the Goblins will rule this realm.” He smiled at me menacingly, as I declared. “You won’t get away with this. I will kill you; I swear.”

I glanced around, but Desmond was gone. “Keep your mind alert!” He barked, his sharp voice jerking me into focus. “That was a vengeful spirit. They feed on unresolved pain and twist it against you. If you let them in, they’ll contaminate your Core.” I could still hear Desmond’s laughter echoing faintly in my mind, but Lucan’s grip anchored me, dragging me out of that bottomless abyss. Although I could barely breathe, I was glad to be out of that hellish episode.

My instincts urged me to consider the wolf as moon goddess in a wolf form or perhaps someone she has sent to comfort me in this situation I found myself in. "Delvin, it's me. I'm the one. It's Elora's Delvin!" I suddenly heard the voice in my head. I clasped my palms around my head, trying to confirm if I had truly heard Elora's voice or it was just a pretense from someone else.

His face contorted to a grimace as he continued. ‘Hope we have heard of what happened he began crossly ‘ and we are left with only one option. And that option is re-incarnation. At the same time, we are faced with another problem that threatens our existence. Every one of us here knows that if our enemies are going to strike, it would be now. That is why we are taking this giant leap. We have two bad wars to fight. Now I have taken measures of hiring some special deputies, the most trusted crusaders. They have just returned from the other world to recieve the blessings of the druids before they begin their good good work’

I'm evolved. The doctors think medication suppresses my delusions, but it just makes me pretend to perceive singular reality so they'll treat me better." "Is that true?" I challenged. "Or is that delusion protecting itself by claiming everything contradicting it is conspiracy?" Evan's restraints rattled as he tried to lean forward, intensity building in his expression. "In my mind, you never escaped me. In my mind, you're still mine—my research partner, my intellectual equal, my perfect consciousness match.

I'm begining to think Delilah had actually changed, if I'm wrong then it simply means she became worse. Way too bent to be changed and a very great liar, but then it could not be a planned issue, afterall I being in a mess like this is all my fqukt. Also, Delilah and threshold aren't just the best duet it's obvious you o everyone who cares to know and doesn't. They both hate their self down to the teeth, I really should not doubt her she has nothing to do with all of this. Who card about some stupid Vision I had seen? It's not her fault anyways that was all in the past.