Insanity Vocaloid Novels & Stories

My voice betrays me. Fuck.

YOU HOLD NO POWER OVER ME ANYMORE SELENE I HAVE MOVED ON TO GREATER THINGS "" Is this really coming from my body? this voice and energy is resonating from me {{ Raymus you fool! there is no being out there more powerful than me and for your foolishness you shall be obliterated from existance }} "" IMPOSSIBLE! I AM AN IMMORTAL SOUL I CAN NOT DIE ""

It's mirah_selim Till the next adios

You can awaken your talent and become a real superhuman! “Bastard! Parker, shut up! You hypnotized me! I don't really want to kill Ryan! ”Vina was agitated. She hugged her head with her hands. It seemed that she was awake because of "killing" Ryan. She was very painful and remorseful… “Relax, Vina. Everything is for the super-human! " Parker's voice suddenly became gentle, as if with a certain strange melody, Vina suddenly felt that the voice of the tide came into her ear. It drowned all her emotions and left only a blank, calm…

“Haha, the voice is different!” Right then, the Selena before them burst out laughing. Meanwhile, her sound had changed to be like Ivan, exactly the same. “Hh-how did you use my voice?” Ivan took a deep breath. ‘Is this the capabilities of an expert hitman that ranked fifth in the southwestern hitman leaderboard?’ That was too terrifying. His voice was mimicked just like that. Moreover, it was exactly the same. “Haha, tell me. If I transfigured into your appearance and used your voice, would the others still be able to identify me?” the Selena before them spoke once more in Ivan’s voice.

But the silence wasn’t silence at all. Not for him. It was filled with a voice. Ishtiyaq’s voice. Every word from that call played over and over in his mind, taunting him like a cruel melody. "she will leave you herself once she sees the monster you really are." The words bled into his thoughts like poison. He slammed his fist against the desk, the glass rattling dangerously, but no matter how many times he tried to shake it off, it came back. The same sentence, the same mockery. Like a broken record stuck on the most painful line.

I need some caffeine at the moment. @SenaSen

As expected, morale was low upon waking this morning but I was determined to continue my day and to fight this. During my morning classes, I still heard the voices. Well sort of. It’s not internal as what I’ve come to understand is how usually hearing voices works. I know these voices aren’t God or some omnipotent being. No. These sound like my classmates gossiping, begging someone near them to let them copy their notes, or if they understand what the teacher is talking about. I look around and it almost seems as if these conversations are coming from across the room but I know that’s impossible.

Then I realized that there was more than one voice. ‘Cas what in the fuck is going on? I was trying to sleep, and why is there more than one voice in my head?’ I ask. Before cas could answer one of the other voices i heard arguing. "The name is Zinna hun, and I am your witch," she says. ‘Excuse me but did you say “witch”?’ I ask. This doesn't make any sense. I must be going insane. ‘No Izabella you are not insane, you just now have a couple of extra personalities. My name is Crescenda, I am your goddess. You my darling are a hybrid. Happy Birthday by the way!’ The last voice says.

I let out another deep sigh as the leather of my chair begins to crunch under the weight of my shoulders. "Cazzo. I can't believe there's a woman out there crazy enough to sleep with you. "I suddenly raise my finger to command him to remain silent. "No. Okay, she's not crazy, and on the contrary, she must be exceptional to put up with you and, more importantly, understand that it's best for her to get out." I start laughing inwardly when I realize that Santo is still in a submissive position in front of me but is giving me a giant middle finger.