Sonic Wisps Novels & Stories

He picked up on the third ring. “I didn’t expect to hear from you again so soon,” he said. “I need more.” “More what?” “Options.” There was a pause. “You sound scared.” I swallowed. “I am.” He gave me two names. One was a ghost who specialized in sabotages like quiet explosions, electrical interference, GPS distortion. The other was someone who could get to Silas without triggering a war. A middleman. Not tied to either family. But expensive. “I can only call in one,” I said.

"I was talking to a skeleton. It's nonsensical, I'm sure. What is the witch going to do?" Wes took a brief pause. "We are going to another realm." “Another realm? What is that?” There was panic in her voice. “I’m not going anywhere unless you tell me about it.” He looked into her eyes. “You’re going to have to trust me on this one. I will tell you all about it once we are there.” He nodded. “Can you trust me?” She bit her lip, debating in her head. Can she trust him? “For now.” In the adjacent room, Wes, Willow, and the witch stood in front of an old wooden door that had concentric circles carved into it. Silver outlined the circles.

I stayed with Justin throughout the morning. Luckily for him the wraiths had improved. They were faster and more precise and could even doge slightly. For being soul spirits of the deceased they had improved greatly. At around midday Justin waved the wraiths off. “They are doing better.” I spoke carefully watching him dunk a bucket of water over his head. “Not good enough. They need to not hesitate. Kill faster and more cleaner.” Justin paused “If they are not ready by Summer Solstice, Eric will not let it go lightly.”

Again the sound of barking dogs reaches my ears only louder as if the barking was coming from right above me. “HEEEEEELLLPPPP” I yell out with as much force as my now sore lungs can muster. “HEEEEELLLLLLLLLPPPPPP MMMEEE” i keep yelling with all i have praying that they find me and help me. Times passes and the barking has now stopped, the only thing I hear is silence, just as I had started to give up hope a small sound of what I think was steal hitting rocks echo’s around me then slowly I start to see sparks of light until it blinds me.

Focused. Calculated. Then, quietly “There are rumors,” he said. The room stilled. “Of someone who can manipulate bonds.” My heart stopped. “That’s impossible,” an elder snapped. Adrian didn’t look at him. He looked at me. “And yet,” he said softly, “something just touched yours.” The bond pulsed again. Wrong. Unfamiliar. Watching. And suddenly This wasn’t about choice anymore. It wasn’t just Rowan. Or Adrian. Or the alliance.

They leaned into each other, whispering like I wasn’t close enough to hear. “He’s so hot. Layla must be the luckiest being on earth,” one of them said. If only she knew. “If I had one wish,” another voice chimed in, louder than the rest, “I’d wish Sebastian was mine forever.” They burst into giggles, hands flying to their mouths like they’d said something scandalous. I almost laughed. Forever. That had to be the dumbest thing anyone had ever wished for. I kept walking, the murmurs fading behind me until the only sound left was my own footsteps. I reached my door, tilted the handle, and stepped inside.

"You sure you are not the stupid one? I am the reason it came out of me. It was already weak the nit possessed me and so, I was able to penetrate its defenses and force my qi into it, hence the control." Once again, Dash had lost Wilson. "How are you so clueless about so many things? Listen.." And Wilson began to receive a lecture about wisps. In a short, simplified explanation, Wisps were the purest living sources of energy that lived in various natural habitats. They were easily attracted to the purest of habitats and based on the environment, could acquire abilities, enhance the purity of those who ate them or as was common practice with only the most noble and knowledgable ones; controll

The following morning Wisdom is on the balcony of her bedroom replaying everything that has happened since she returned home. The familiar scent has been bugging the hell out of her. She’s looking at Chickpea sleeping in her rocker. “Your mommy is missing some major details." Wisdom looks toward the woods and sees a man waving at her then he vanishes. “Who in the hell are you?" She sniffs in that direction but doesn't smell anything “A Hydrid or Warlock that can hide his scent.”

"Please, someone, help me. I can't see. It's so dark." Amon's shadows pushed into the room first, illuminating it. The Whisper materialized in the center; it was a vaguely humanoid shape made of compressed sound waves. When it saw us, the woman's voice distorted into something cracky. "Help. Me. Please." Then it lunged. Amon caught it with his shadows, but the creature was slippery and hard to hold. I moved in from the side, and my knife found its core. It was a frequency generator. The blade struck true. The Whisper's form destabilized, sound waves scattering in all directions before it dissolved completely.

Bruce had to focus his sound waves defense on the spot that the spikes were attracting. When the spikes collide with the sound waves, they explode into water vapors, reforming new spikes, and attacking the barrier again. Another smash of the Warhammer set off a sound wave blast louder than a sonic boom. It sent all the water spikes flying off in the opposite direction, but before he could relax his hand, the spikes were back to annoy him. They had multiplied and were attacking him from 16 different angles. Spinning his Warhammer, the metal sang. The sound waves from the spinning war hammer clashed against the water spikes and pushed them back. Bruce had no time to relax as two of the water s