Omniscient Reader View Point Novels & Stories

My Guards assure me he's still there, which means at least that he's not escaping. I can't shake the uneasy feeling though. It's completely drained me. “I'm going to see a Gaze Reader,” I mutter of a spoon of cereal. Gaze Readers are magical beings from the Devotion Pack. They have the ability to look into your eyes and see what you have seen, and what you will. I need to know if what I've been seeing is real, or just a fabrication in my mind. “I suppose that's an option,” Cal mused, giving me an immediate feeling that he's not fully opposed to the idea, however, seems speculative.

"He is going to come north. Not as an Alpha. Not to manage or direct. To use his function for the right thing." Zane held my gaze. He said: "For the founding ground." "Yes," I said. He was quiet. He said: "You need a possibility reader." "Yes," I said. He said: "The deep sight shows you the full shape of what is broken. Lyra sees how the pieces connect. The Keepers address the individual situations." He held my gaze. "But the deep sight is a picture of what is. The possibility reader sees what could become." "Yes," I said.

“Before I became your daughter.” She remembered the empty space. A presence watching. A consciousness outside creation. Not the Observer. Something beyond it. “The Observer wasn’t the highest power.” Noah nodded. “It was only a guardian.” Sophia asked: “Guardian of what?” Seraphina whispered: “The Reader.” The Difference Lucien frowned. “What’s the difference?” Noah answered: “The Observer watched the story.” He pointed toward the page. “The Reader decides which story is allowed to exist.” Silence. Sophia looked at the sentence predicting her death.

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For I didn’t only hear the tale in the words. I saw it. I tasted it. I smelled it. Not through my own eyes, but through the eyes of those who had been with me, the perspective moving from person to person, giving me a bizarre sensation of omniscience. Like…like I was seeing events as the gods did. I observed myself, jaw pulled tight and amber eyes ablaze with anxiety, my step awkward and tortured. All around me, there were gasps as people in the audience felt an echo of what each step had been like for me, and I flinched.

***"Kaima did not know that the 'Eraser' was just the 'Opening Scene'..." I realized then that the Reader wasn't just writing the world. The Reader was **reading** me. My thoughts, my resistance, my anger—it was all being turned into "Content." The more I fought, the more interesting the story became. The more interesting the story became, the longer the Reader would stay. To win, I didn't have to fight. I had to be **boring**. --- ### The Protest of Stillness

“Hear me out first.” When Soyet merely pursed his lips, Laura rubbed her forefinger and thumb, trying to compose her thoughts as fast as she could. “I remember you saying you’re an omniscient existence. By definition, it reflects a being who knows everything, so it follows that you—” “Get to the point,” he snapped, making her wince.

I whisper to the book before flipping through the pages and stopping on one suddenly. I begin reading the passage out loud. “Oh, my dear, sometimes we look at a situation one way when we truly need to look at it in another way. Try looking from a different point of view or multiple points of view. The amount of common answers will be your answer for this situation.” This could work for so many things. Such simple information, yet it is profound coming from a dead woman. “Thanks again, Mom,” I whisper to the journal before locking it back away in my safe.

He only wished to know more about the Omniscience Path. As they fought, James became increasingly eager to learn the Omniscience Path. Upon entering Omniscience, one’s strength would increase, contrary to Gutierre Linford’s claims. James realized that upon entering Omniscience, one’s responsiveness, acumen, and aura would drastically soar. Most crucially, one would merge with Heaven and Earth, thereby nullifying all attacks. There was only one way to defeat an individual in Omniscience, and that was to destroy the Path of Heaven and Earth. Only by destroying the Path could one harm the one practicing Omniscience.

“Do you believe me when I say this is what we’ve been searching for?” He sighed. There was much conviction in his countenance, but he wasn’t fully convinced. “We can’t put all our trust in this. For all we know, the writer had a very vivid imagination.” “Yes, sure. He or she can also choose who their readers will be.” I pointed it out in a sarcastic tone. “You’re right, and we will have to examine the book and speak to the wise one.” He rose from the desk he’d been leaning on since I began reading the first book.