Inanimate Insanity Humanized Novels & Stories

Half disassembled machines whir and spark erratically, and in the center of the room are three tables. There are people laying on two of them, if you could even call the failed creations people. Different limbs have been removed, dissected, and then reattached and now twitch unnaturally. Their eyes are glassy, their souls no longer home, and it takes everything in me to not vomit. On the third lies a woman, her chest moving in sporadic puffs. Still alive, but barely.

“And dude, he looks—scratch that, he feels way too strong now… it took the chains longer than usual to hold him down…” “Added to the fact that you couldn't even remember everything. That's never happened before,” Izar added, his voice laced with dread. “This could only mean you're slowly losing your humanity and giving way to becoming a mindless beast—” “No, that's not what's happening,” I said firmly, rising from the bed even though my muscles screamed and begged for me to lie in bed. “I can handle it. It was just this one time.” Caspian made a skeptical noise at the back of his throat as Izar said, “That's not true and you know it!”

The old physician was already present, tending to Amelia who was laying lifeless on the floor. “I am disappointed in the two of you,” Melnyk said as his boys changed back to their human forms. Melnyk looked at Amelia, “What is a human doing in my palace?” he asked furiously. He looked at his boys who were already in their shorts for their changed form had stripped them off all their clothes.

She touched his hand, "Hey ... relax ... I got this ... you're underestimating my survival skill, like you said ... animal instinct, I think it's embedded in our DNA to find a way to survive when we need it most." He nodded, not the least bit convinced. He didn't want to sound condescending, he chose not to say anything. Her instincts probably have never been exercised and polished since the day she was born. Like any caged animals in the zoo, they would have to re-learn everything once they were back to their natural habitat. Most may not even survive and had to be placed in a sanctuary instead. "Or ..." she looked at him intently. He waited for her next sentence. "You can come with me? I'l

Mirana uttered gazing into her eyes. "Don't think what others are going to say and think, Ness because these same exact others had hurted and broken Inessa Elvira Suarez to her extend but I can guarantee you that nobody is ever going to be capable of breaking or hurting Inessa Sinister Rodriguez because this time, she is not alone anymore, " Inessa swallowed hardly hearing her each and every word. "Remember you used to say, it's better to be an insane than to opt for the fakeness of sanity so be an insane because you have never gotten anything except by being sane so be an insane for yourself, be an insane for your happiness, be an insane for him, "

"I am not what you think, but more than I appear. I would say that I am harmless, but that would be a lie. I am, however, harmless to you." She spoke. I looked her up and down. "Are you not human?" "I am." "Then how are you not harmless?" I know what I said was harsh, but in my world, humans are not seen as dangerous creatures to the rest of us. They can be dangerous to us all and the environment, but, individually, never dangerous. The woman simply smiled, stepping closer to me. "Others would have taken offense, but I understand why you say that. Like is said, I am more than what I appear."

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?

He laughs menacingly as he embraces his insanity, for the thing that he desires, and the only thing he ever wanted right now, is the very taboo they all claim and call. “Human Transmutation.” Standing up to his chair he hurriedly took everything he needed and list the ingredients that will make everything turn perfect and achieve his goal. He laughs silently as his face is somewhat distorted with dread, guilt, and fear. Emotions that pins and scream his wish, but at the same time draws the line between sanity and insanity. “Now, now, now, let’s play the game.”

I explained. “What kind of dangers?” he questioned. “Rogues and hunters. Rogues are werewolves that went insane. They’ve lost all of their humanity and gained bloodlust for other wolves. While hunters are humans that know of our existence and seek to wipe us away from the face of the earth entirely” I sighed looking down. “Which is worst?” he asked. “Hunters. They can hide in plain sight and cause more pain” I murmured and stopped walking. “Bunnie, are you okay? I’m sorry if I did or said something wrong” he spoke looking at me with worry.

I heard clear mockery in it's voice which infuriated me to the core. "What do you want?" I screamed at him, "Why did you come out in the middle of the morning? " "Told you, your body is not your's anymore! " It Chuckled as it spoke, " And you cannot beat me always! It was my moment of vulnerability which let you transformed to be a human. But, I can't let you do that anymore. You have to let me free whenever I want and wherever I want! You are so stupid that you let yourself go away last night just for a mere human being! Together, we could conquer more! But you let the chance slip away from your hands!"