Insanity Sonic Novels & Stories

science project. "You're insane," I whispered. "I am the only one who is sane," Silas replied. "The world is governed by fools. I am building a mind that can rule the Noise." The woman in the lab coat stepped toward me with a needle. "We need to begin the first nutrient infusion."

Roger asks, frowning. “The nurses did it,” Sinclair responds, shrugging noncommittally. “I asked them to turn it off, but,” he lifts a hand lightly before dropping it, not understanding. “They said something about…unconscious patients. The sound of human voices. It’s better, apparently. Makes them feel grounded or something.” Roger frowns at his brother, confused, but Sinclair just shakes his head. “Whatever. It can’t hurt.” Roger nods, but then looks back at the television. “Have you seen any of this?”

9 Hz—not enough to kill, just enough to confuse the human ear canal. Do you know what infrasound does to the brain? It makes your vision bend. It makes you doubt your balance. It makes you slow. Then I let their suits betray them. Their precious LED-linked armor—oh, the irony. I didn’t even need a physical ambush. All I needed was a well-timed line of code like we planned. We'd uploaded 12 hours earlier through a bootleg firmware update Ricco thought was a patch. When Scales' floor buckled and his men fell into my resin trenches, I laughed so hard I spilled my espresso.

But you must understand—I wouldn't ask this of you if the alternative weren't worse. From beyond the vault's reinforced entrance, the sound of tactical penetration equipment echoed against centuries-old stone. Not standard security forces—something more advanced. Something with capabilities that made even Carlos Rodriguez visibly tense. Sonia's tactical mind processed the approaching threat. "Military-grade sonic disruptors," she assessed. "Designed to incapacitate neural implants." Her eyes met Alex's with alarm. "They're specifically coming for you." Two minutes, thirty seconds until security breach. Two minutes, fifteen seconds until the Protocol activation window closed. A heartbeat for

I reached for the Original Fever. I took the Sovereign-Fang—the weapon that had grown from the Hunt, the Soul, and the Design—and I didn't strike the Doctor. I Struck the Logic. I drove the blade of red-gold sinew into the "Perfect Sanity" on the tile floor. I didn't try to save my mind; I Embraced the Madness. "I AM THE ANOMALY YOU CANNOT EXCISE!" I roared, the White Light of the Origin erupting from my spirit not as a sun, but as a Tidal Wave of Raw, Un-Regulated Chaos.

detached, their red optical sensors swiveling toward Sophia. ​The Princess and the Predator ​"Leo! The Spheres!" Sophia screamed, ducking behind a massive fluted pillar. ​The Spheres opened fire, not with bolts, but with high-frequency sonic waves designed to paralyze. The air itself began to vibrate, a sound so high and piercing it made Leo’s nose bleed instantly.

Me. "Get Sophia out of here and make sure she doesn't try and escape, a single sound out her mouth, don't hesitate to do whatever you can to shut her up." He stared at Casper and eye patch, seriousness clear in his tone, did he just give Casper the green light to hit me, or worse, eye patch? I felt sad for this man, he was all alone in this big dark world and felt the best way to find companionship was to kidnap an innocent human being. He was fighting a losing battle and somewhere deep inside that twisted mind of his he knew it too.

It seemed Jack had already made up his mind as he sprinted ahead of her. The Alphas pushed aside the rubble meant to block their path and dashed after them. Alex heard their soft footsteps mixed in with that terrible siren. Jack looked back over his shoulder and sent a fireball whizzing towards them. Three Alphas each dodged, gracefully jumping to the side. Alex pulled out her sonic pistol, ran backwards for a bit, and aimed at the closest one. The gun charged up and opened its dish shaped barrel. When the green light blinked Alex pulled the trigger and an unheard note shot out of the barrel and into the first Alpha. His black suit glowed with blue dots as it countered the frequency and prot

The first day of the competition goes by smoothly and we’ve made it to the final top ten. Tomorrow this stupid quiz is over and I can finally go home to my bed. Putting on my headphones I sink into the chair, studying everyone in the room. Myles: senior, playboy, annoying and he touched my hair so he must die. He's the iron-man of the group and I'm referring to him out of his suit. Nicole a.k.a. Nic: is our resident bad girl and rainbow rider. Quiet and respectfully minds her business except when peed off. In other words, she's the Pepper to our Iron Man without the love. Kevin, Tom and Julian: all three seem to be the muscle where their mates are the brain. However, they're incredibly good

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?