Spidey Sense Meaning Novels & Stories

I can sense who is around me, but I can’t communicate or break free. ‘I’m going to try and pull you out.’ I explained. ‘How?’ ‘I’m not sure yet. This is all new to me, but I think there’s a way I can do it.’ Since there was nothing that I could see or touch, I used my other senses to feel for a tangible link between our minds. There was something there, but it was faint, and I had no idea if I’d be able to hold on to it in any way.

My heart felt his pain. “But something unexpected happened,” Aiden continued, his voice low. “Through all of Ryder's experiments and my determination to survive, I developed… abilities. Unique powers that even Ryder hadn't anticipated.” My eyes widened. “What kind of abilities?” Aiden hesitated, as if thinking of how to reveal it to me. “It's hard to explain. I can… sense things. Energies, intentions. I can sometimes influence them too. It's how I've been able to watch over you these past months.”

Boy, set your senses on the ring and try to draw out its power. Ban: Set my senses? You mean like concentrating my Spiritual Sense on the ring? Spier: What else? Ban: Umm let me try. I closed my eyes and concentrated. Then letting all my past experiences, I more or less have a better control of my Spiritual energy. I slowly let my mind flow with the spiritual energy around me. This feeling of being able to control the spiritual energy around me is known as spiritual sense. Although it was hard, with guidance from Lord Drago back then, I managed to do it and now I have to do so and gather this sense in my hand where the ring is. The moment I had my Spiritual sense near the ringṣ, my conscious

'For that frickin' phone? Just when his mind was being plagued by so many questions, he suddenly felt the back of his scalp and his spines tingled. Something inside his brain suddenly screamed of danger. He felt cold all over, his senses perceiving something which appeared behind him. For how he sensed that, he didn't know. He also didn't know why he had this feeling. If he had to guess, maybe it was the enhancement which the system told him five days ago.

“Heightened senses? Like what you said about him having a great hearing ability and a strong sense of smell?” “Yes. And you could also grow the ability to mind link with me and communicate through telepathy.” “I see…” he said, frowning. ‘That doesn't sound so bad, right?’ he thought. “But I totally disagree with his logic we have only been together a few times and—” “Can these heightened senses affect my libido?” “What?”

There is no telling with them. The more we travel, the weirder it becomes for me. I throw my head back and scan the trees for any sign of a lingering, patroling vampire. But I am doubtful I will be able to catch them moving without my real vision. It’s annoying that I have nothing now—except knowledge of the future. A shudder rolls down my spine. I might not have my heightened, trained vision, but I still have my sixth sense. The hair on the back of my neck stands on its ends as the feeling of being watched washes over me. I have been stalked and hunted for so long that I can just feel it in my bones when someone has their eyes on me in the shadows.

Matthew closed his eyes. "[Astral Sense]" With [Astral Sense] activated, he could feel, he could even sense the movements of people around him. However, he still could not get past one thing. "I still can't see or hear anything." When using [Astral Sense], one is basically focusing all of one's senses into sensing the flow of astra much like [Magic Sense] sensing the flow of mana in the surrounding area. As a result of focusing astral senses, one is also blocking other senses such as sight, hearing, smelling and feel.

"Thank you, Ness. I couldn't have done this without you." We sit by the pond, homing in on our new abilities. As a wolf all my senses had been heightened, even in human form. But this was another level. Deeper, more specific. I could tell the exact type of species of worm or ant that was burrowing through the ground. I could name the bird in the tree by the flap of its wings and the melody of its chirp.

She breaks off, her chest heaving as though she can’t breathe. I glance at Sadie, searching for some sign she’s mistaken, but her eyes are brimming with tears, her whole body shaking. Her fear bleeds into me, and Knox paces inside, unsettled. “How?” I ask again. She looks at me, eyes wide. “I don’t know,” she whispers, her voice trembling. “I just know. I can't explain it even if I try. I can sense him, Piper. It's like I'm also connected to him in a way. It’s not sight, it’s not sound, it’s something deeper. I feel him, just like I feel both of you.”

"Motion sensors are negative. It's empty." "It's too empty," Jack murmured. "No guards? At the Council's most secure facility?" He closed his eyes. He stopped looking with his eyes and started looking with his awareness. The "Alpha Source" in his blood, the legacy of the Progenitors, gave him a perception that went beyond the five senses. He could feel the vibration of the rain hitting the pavement. He could hear the hum of electricity in the wires under the street. Splash. Splash. Splash. The rhythm of the rain was a constant, white noise.