Schizo: A Novels & Stories

I walked while picking up the phone call, I was still watching Kazuo running towards the library. "Mizu, are you with Kazuo?" Yuko asked without saying hello. "Yeah, right now I'm following him." "Anyway, if you're with Kazuo, don't let him meet Sherry just yet." "Why not?" "Sherry has schizophrenia, I just found out about it from her friends." "Schiz... What?" "Schizophrenia. A person with that syndrome can generate images that never existed, real fantasy. You know, it's kind of like a delusion." Yuko stopped. It seemed Yuko was catching her breath.

“Muk-“ his smile dropped. His excitement turned into disappointment. He saw a man, not Mukgu. “Oh, who are you?” He asked while checking up on him. He is scanning him through his system. “Zuno - Your creator.” He read it from his system. He then looked at Zuno. “Oh, so that’s you!” He then bowed at him. “Thank you so much for creating me!” Zuno smiled. “Yes, it’s me, Zuno. I’m from SOS Planet, and I know that you’re aware of SOS planet.” Mingchan’s eyes widened, he got up from bowing and clapped his hands. He looked at him. “Oh, yeah! I am from SOS planet and you are my creator!” He said enthusiastically while looking at Zuno's eyes.

Slow and all-consuming. He heard the sound of a rather powerful beam go off, so powerful he could feel the light against his skin. A static noise scratched its way to the surface, followed by the same, stoic voice. "Patient 134340, do you remember your name?" "I am not a patient!" "Your name, please," he unwaveringly spoke, etched with oozing authority. "K-Kim Uriel, why am I-" "Kim Uriel, you are diagnosed with schizophrenia, based on severe levels of psychosis, and-"

“You have what we call schizoaffective disorder.” The words seemed to hang in the air like a thick fog. Lexi blinked. “Schizo—what?” Kayla just stared. Her face didn’t change, but Lexi could see the tension in her shoulders, the way her hands curled into fists in her lap. Dr. Carter continued, his voice patient and steady. “Schizoaffective disorder is a mental health condition that combines symptoms of schizophrenia—hallucinations, delusions, paranoia—with mood disorder symptoms, like depression or mania. It means your mind struggles to separate reality from perception, and your emotions can be unstable as a result.”

Omar had told him with a smirk plastered on his face before he walked away, his comment had left Khalid confused and not long after, he heard the first gunshot and saw His Highness fall. After that was chaos and he couldn't remember much again. Ah, yes, someone had hit him on the head from behind and now that he remembered clearly, he was sure that it had been done properly and on purpose to knock him out. Someone wanted him out of the game, but who could it be? Prince Aazim? No one else would dare if not him. What was he trying to achieve? Prince Aazim wanted to double cross him? After all his help and sacrifices?! Khalid fumed and folded his other hand into a fist, he would not be thrown a

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Psycho..He's a psycho. A real psycho indeed. I clenched my fist. "You, should be dead." I whispered. "Everyone tells me that." He looked at me, grinning from ear to ear. I pointed the gun in front of me aiming right at his heart. "Now i don't think you should be pointing the gun at me right now." "Why shouldn't I? You're a psychopath. You are a danger to everyone in Mexico. Who knows who your next target is, how many people's lives you'll endanger next and how many victims will die because of your sick brain. " I scowled.

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"You do know what you're talking about! I can't believe you were able to tell that the pill had lost its effect so easily." "I'm sure you know, then, that this is the Jade Ice Pill. It can help calm one's spirits and stop cultivators from entering a psychotic break." "So I've invited you over to help me make a few of these Jade Ice Pills." His voice was not loud, but it did not leave room for retaliation. At the same time, Zacho's expression grew solemn. He had sent for Darryl to make him the pills to heal his wife. Three years ago, Zacho's wife had accidentally entered a psychotic break whilst cultivating. He had noticed just in time to save her, but ever since she had been in a trance,