Novelas y relatos de Reality Manipulation

Hyun-ki heard her and start looking with a creepy look and silence while she is walking fast in front of them, Mun-hee turned toward Hyun-ki and saw him with that creepy look and told him "don't, you told me you'll stop doing it, don't even think about it." Hyun-ki said "I didn't think about anything let's go." The day after, Hyun-ki is in his home balcony smoking and watching the people in his neighborhood he does it every day it's like a hobby. Hyun-ki: "but some of you will see it like some kind of stalker stuff, well to be more specific why I am having such a hobby well if you see that old man over there at this hour of the day he always go to the garden there and sit, alone and keep rea

I start to cry when asked him and I was startled when he wipe my tears and he talk. He cupped my face and said "I am not Mike" he was looking straight to my eyes and I can see that it was pure honesty "Please stop that" I said to him, removing his hands to my face. I started to doubt on what he was saying and didn't hear what he was saying after. I thought that maybe his accident was the cause of his behavior "No, stop that Mike, you must been affected by the accident" I said to him. "No, I am not lying, I am not Mike please" he start to begged at me and I'm starting to get angry again thinking that he was lying to me.

he pleaded. Little Veen straightened his posture. “Master, we were exiled into the realm of the Humans where Reality rules. Here, in reality, appearing out of the blue will cause an uproar among humans. We all know that humans are easily distracted by the simplest manipulation because they are innocent. Reality wants to keep it that way, and she won’t allow any distortion from any of Fantasy’s children. Also, if her children fall for your charm, be grateful.” There was a hint of anger and bore in his tone.

“You retain cosmic abilities in death. That’s unprecedented.” “That’s what happens when you break fundamental law,” I reply. “Unprecedented consequences.” I reach for my Void-Wolf nature and attack the nearest Shepherd, trying to dissolve its form the way I dissolved their genetic manipulation from Marcus and Adrian. It works but not like it did in life. The Shepherd fractures instead of dissolving, splitting into multiple smaller versions that scatter through the gap. “You can’t destroy us here,” it says from a dozen mouths. “We’re reality manipulators in a space that’s already between states. Your Void power just redistributes us.”

But… The reality manipulator power is the weakest of them, is at least Level 5 The strongest? Level 9. He could change a kilogram of melon into Antimatter and blow a planet apart. That’s the extent of the reality manipulator when it comes to destructive measurement. Let alone the other use of the ability. If he’s willing, he could even change a simple door to the door that leads to the bedroom of the leader of some country and assassinates that leader without anyone noticing.

Yeah, that's right. I slap myself to show that I'm just dreaming but I felt pain when I did slap my right face. But I still continued. I slap the other side but its still like a while ago, it hurts me but I want to wake up from this bad dream of mine. I slap myself nonstop until someone stop me. "Kat, please." Tina's voice was shaking as well as her hand but she hold my both hands tight as if she doesn't want to let go it. "T...Tina? I'm just dreaming right? Please, tell me. I'm just dreaming please!" I'm begging her like I'm a lost puppy. I hug her tight and cry as much as I want.

Words eluded him, after he'd said her name with so much surge of emotions. But then, the thoughts came. The hopelessness. The possibility that this could be another god-damned mirage. Another trick to get him at his edge. Another lie. Another reason to leave him more sullen. But as much as Arthur tried to convince himself that this was a mirage, it wasn't working. The voice was so vivid. And this time, he'd found someone who seemed like she owned the voice. His shaky fingers grabbed the shot glass and he took its content in a quick draught. Dizziness crawled up his eyes, but he definitely shook it off.

Noah Ellis had a theory about Mason Reed. The theory was this: Mason was the most self-aware person Noah had ever met who worked the hardest to pretend he wasn't. Everything Mason did, the jokes, the charm, the easy confidence that filled whatever room he walked into, was deliberate. Not fake, Noah had never thought it was fake, but deliberate, the way an architect is deliberate, building something functional and beautiful that also happened to hide its own foundations. Most people never looked for the foundations.

Then when they found it completely empty; yet he was insisting that the patients that weren’t even missing, were somehow hidden in there… the officer really did believe at the back of his mind that the Master was the only one hallucinating. But now… he was forced to accept the shift of reality. In a matter of seconds… in a blink of an eye… the entire room changed; rows of scattered beds occupied by motionless test subjects appeared out of thin air. Was this magic? No, it was something far worse… Utter manipulation of the brain cells. “Hmm, let the nurses check the list… make sure no one else is missing.” Not surprised at all, Victor responded calmly; reluctant to take his eyes off the two fi