Psychic Parasite Novels & Stories

While she was at it, she did not know the commotion she has caused in the house as everyone was desperately searching for her. Kyra placed her right hand over the girl's chest as she closed her eyes and focus, only to notice a parasite in the girl's body very close to her heart. Kyra instantly pressed her hand on her chest only for Kyra's hand to sink into her body as though she was no longer a solid body. Kyra gather energy around her hand which drew in the parasite in Sia's body, the moment they parasite comes in contact with the energy released into Sia's body, the begin to burst into flames.

It pulsed with a heartbeat—thump-thump, thump-thump—that shook the ground beneath their boots. The Patriarch. "It’s not a man," Alex whispered, adjusting his sensors which were going haywire. "It’s a meteorite. A cosmic parasite." "It's waking up," Nova said calmly. Her eyes were locked onto the black crystal. "It smells me. It’s hungry." As if in response to her voice, the black crystal roared—a psychic scream that made everyone grab their heads in pain. Dust on the ground began to swirl. From the shadows of the crater rim, figures rose.

He spoke in a hesitant tone. "What happened to him," I questioned unexpectedly, my gaze fixed on his. Instead of making an apologetic face. He burst out laughing and exclaimed, "I annihilated his soul. Isn't it true that I'm amazing? I can touch objects and destroy someone else's soul. I want to be able to touch you someday." He then gave me a cold chill as he looked at me with his demonic-possessed eyes. As I inadvertently released my thoughts, a sound snapped within my mind,

Dreams have been constant in my sleep, that unknown huge man that eluded my sleep and took me ruthlessly has that close resemblance to this man, the tattoos, and the neck piercing. It's strange and weird, I'm not usually like this, but I can't help it too, I am the one who enjoys inflicting the pain, not other way, but the torturing glare from their prying eyes, made me want to throw up, because I know in the world,they enjoying making the whole me being a mess. "They are scents, to mess you up" He revealed triumphantly and started walking away, I heard him clearly gave an order, but it seems I instantly forget everything, the crazy needs that crept in slowly yet quickly, and the tormenting

The world went dull; the smells of the forest became muted, and the sharp, tactical clarity of her mind dissolved into a chaotic swirl of color. "Stop it! Please!" she gasped, her voice sounding thin and high, stripped of its resonant sapphire bass. "The parasite is gone," the emerald-eyed Fae noted, its voice echoing in the hollow spaces of her skull. "Now, for the clay. The human sentiment. The memories of bread and salt. The weakness of the heart."

As for the [Pain Infliction] it’s a phantom pain, stimulates the nerves to cause a nerve wrecking pain that won’t stop until I say so… I looked around searching if anyone was wriggling in pain from my counterattack… But none was moving…everyone was concentrated on Canditia introducing herself with Lukretus as the hero and the saint… Suddenly…the effect of my pain infliction was broken and I heard a whisper through telepathic communication… said the transferred thoughts through telepathic communication… So this person is trying to conceal even their voice…let’

It was a piece of the Iron Peaks Battery-the very energy source Elara had thought she destroyed. The Resonance Parasite Kael felt a wave of nausea. "They're using our own power to run their machines? How is that possible?" "It's not just powering them," Elara said, her hand starting to glow with a diagnostic amber light. "It's a Resonance Parasite. This unit didn't come here to kill us. It came to record us." She tapped a hidden sensor behind the unit's ear, and a holographic projector flickered to life. The air in the hall filled with scrolling lines of violet code-the exact frequency of the Soul-Binding she had performed just an hour earlier.

“That kind of parasitic worm can fly, is omnipotent, and its consciousness can also be controlled by its breeder!” “I think that this security guard must have been infected with the parasitic worm. He must have come to greet us and bring us in because he is acting in accordance with his master’s intention.” Mason’s face was pale as he asked, “A person who raises a parasitic worm can use his thoughts to control the parasitic worm, and he can also use the parasitic worm to control other people’s corpses? This… isn’t this a little too outrageous?!”

he said. "Tell me," Elena said. "It's threaded," he said. "The splinter — it's not sitting in the tissue. It's extended. Microscopic filaments through the resonance pathways." He looked at Elena. "It's anchored into her frequency network. The broadcast it's sending uses her own resonance as its power source." He paused. "That's why it's draining. It's not drawing from an external power supply. It's drawing from her." Sarah, who had been listening from two feet away: "A biological frequency parasite."

It was so small that it would be easy to miss if not looking closely. Lindsay smirked. Sarina was more vicious than she’d thought. That grab was an attempt to implant a parasitic curse—a dark curse nurtured through sinister practices. If the curse managed to take hold, the parasitic eggs would feed on the host's blood, spreading poison throughout their organs and causing them to slowly wither. By the time the victim realized something was wrong, medical tests would show only inexplicable organ failure. The ultimate outcome would be a painful death as the organs shut down one by one.