Scourge Sonic Novels & Stories

Activating its powers again, the halberd set loose a sudden surge of purplish-gold brilliance and the destructive beam shot at the Human King of the Chamber. Bong! Bong! The Human King took out a little drum and pounded hard on its face. The little drum shone like a diamond as it rumbled, and the air quivered. Boom! That shattered the purplish-gold beam fired by Chu Xun's halberd and the sonic waves came crashing like tidal waves. Sonic wave attacks?! It was the sort of attack that Chu Xun would always find cumbersome for it deals damage directly to one's soul. The sonic waves came like an unstoppable tide, falling down trees and tearing them into chips and flakes with terrifying efficacy.

I tried to get his hand off me but he was small yet built like a rock, hard muscles rippling. “Stupid bitch. Watch your tongue around me.” An ugly scar ran down the side of his cheek and it was the only thing I could think of as his face contorted and he tried to hit me. The jade crescent glowed again and as his hand struck out towards me, a force pushed him aside like he had hit a barricade. I did not have time to think of what was happening since a terrifying roar rent the air. A sound that sent chills down my spine and filled me with a new sense of hope.

The impact threw debris into the air, and the shockwave hit my chest like a hammer. She stood in the crater she’d made, her gaze sweeping across us with no hint of recognition, only rage. How were we supposed to knock her unconscious when she could dodge everything we threw at her? We needed to disorient her. I reached behind me and pulled out the Sonic screamer. Its sharp hum vibrated against my palms as I powered it on. I gave Quin a signal, a single nod. She raised another Dream Blaster. “On my mark,” I said, tightening my grip.

And the sound was disturbingly loud, reaching wide across the room with a high and deep force; making a bang like a fired fowling piece. I could see Francis' eyes roll back in an instant shudder, as he dropped off the balance of his feet, and landed on the floor in a loud thud. He immediately lost consciousness as the sonic boom that came out from the man's mouth hit his ears, and Elora was as surprised as I was. The towering man's laugh now towered over his own head, as he watched Francis laid flat on the ground. "I see the pack now raises weak wolves..." he laughed, shaking his head. "Freaking Thumbsuckers!" he boomed.

The sonic effect skipped everyone who wore the device, including KR members. Vinsen sensed the sonic screamer even before Kayla thought of screaming. He stood on the top of a tower he knew by the solid structure, wasn't susceptible to the sonic effect. With his mind, and hand motions, he controlled the power of the sonic with his eyes closed. He trapped the effects within the borders of V Empire premises, directed the movement of the sonic effects, and told it whom to kill and who not to, what to destroy and what not to. The trees stopped moving, and all KR members and wolves were unharmed, but V Empire and everything related to them got destroyed. The vampires in the tower burst at the soun

And they were screaming a single word: "Awaken!" [The Defensive Line] "Open fire!" Sebastian ordered from the command center, watching the tactical feeds. The automated sonic cannons along the perimeter spun up. WUB-WUB-WUB. A devastating wave of low-frequency sound hit the first wave of cultists. Blood burst from their ears and eyes. Normal men would have collapsed, completely incapacitated. The Ascended merely staggered, shook their heads, and kept charging, firing their assault rifles wildly at the base.

Kiva asked. “The old magic,” Tavrin replied. “The part of the Spiral that remembers what it was before any crown or bloodline touched it.” We fell silent. Something more than war was coming. Something old enough to shake the foundations of every side. 6 : The Bone Path When the Scourge came, they did not howl. They did not scream. They moved like the wind fast, silent, brutal. And at their center was a force unlike anything I had seen. It wasn’t just warriors or Lycans. It was something twisted. Flesh bent by dark rituals, threads tangled with rot. Something that once might’ve been a wolf, or a man, or both but now answered to neither.

And guilt, fed by alcohol, was a dangerous, beautiful thing. I didn't need to speak. I just had to be a reminder of his worst memories. I settled near him, a silent ghost at his shoulder, and I reached into his mind, slick and invisible as oil. I pushed. He flinched in his chair, his knuckles whitening around his glass. He took a large, burning swallow, as if trying to wash the memory down. I pushed harder. I gave him the sound. The sickening, composite thud-crack of my body hitting the glass table. I made sure he knew, in that moment, which part of the sound was the furniture and which was the breaking of my bones, my skin.

Riska shouted at the Master AI. The Master AI blinked, and suddenly a powerful, low-frequency sound wave swept through the tunnel, heading straight for Kevin. VVVVWWWOOOOMMMMMM! Kevin staggered, his hands reflexively covering his ears. His 'Level 3 Synthetic Buff' gave him physical strength, but it did not make him immune to sonic attacks. "Argh! What is this?!" Kevin roared, his protein pistol wavering. "That's a modified version of the 'Sugar Disintegration Sonic Wave,' Kevin!" Riska shouted, her voice firm.

He looked as sickly as ever, but his voice was as sharp as a blade. "You two sure love playing the grieving parents," he said, tilting his head. "It almost looks real." That shut them up. Their eyes flicked to me, full of hope. Mom spoke carefully. "Jolene… you're okay. That's all that matters." I stepped forward. Pressed my fingers to the broken corner of her lips—where Fiona had scratched. Then I pushed, hard, until blood oozed from the wound. With a look of pure disgust, I wiped my fingers on her shirt.