Novel & Cerita Stare Into My Soul

He disagrees that these souls of mine should be allowed respite. They are here to serve me, to work for me. They are my soldiers, in a way, and their job is an enteral one of service. “Are you still upset with me, Celeste?” Placing the soul into the pool gently, I turn around and look at him with outrage.

Just then, Ava began to sing. “ The flows of furnace kissed my being, it is now an addiction, I lay in one with its heat, burning my soul, a mystical fascination, a thread of connection, I remain in solitude on planet Saturn. Cremation, combustion, soul ignition. Am I melting? Am I scorching? it's advisable to not come near me, they cannot tame the flame, they will not change the game. Renamed In a distance turn, watch me plunder in distortion, fiercely under inferno's gun, wondrous wonder in planet Saturn. “

While the powerhouses discussed, James’ soul traveled through the Quasar Heavenly Tribulation and arrived in front of the Saintess. “Is it really you, Thea?” James’ separated soul said with a trembling voice. The Saintess suddenly opened her eyes and was stunned to see the soul before her. “Who are you?” James’ soul chuckled and said, “I know you don’t remember me, but I’m glad to have finally seen you again. Now I’m confident about bringing you back! “I hope I win your heart back, and we’ll stay together forever!” After shouting his final words, James’ soul was obliterated by the Quasar Heavenly Tribulation.

This is crazy. The song has started. He is going to sing now. /When I look into your eyes It's like watching the night sky Or a beautiful sunrise Well, there's so much they hold/ Oh my god. And that song seriously. /And just like them old stars I see that you've come so far To be right where you are How old is your soul?/ I am not looking at him. I am just looking at the monitor. But I can see him through the corner of my eyes, and he is looking at me.

A hollow, distorted smile stretches across my peeling lips. "Perfect..." I whisper into the quiet room. I turn back to face the mirror, staring deeply into the eyes of the broken girl looking back at me. For the absolute last time, I force a trembling smile to my lips as a hot, heavy tear spills over my lashes, tracing a slow path down my pale cheek. For the last time, I bear witness to my own shattered soul. For the final time, I vocalize the bitter, agonizing truths that have taken root in my mind.

His eyes flew open, burning straight into mine. I froze, feeling as if my soul had just been torn from my body. What the….

I yelp as it ricochets off the temple walls, barely missing one of the Elders before shattering into silver dust. “Oops,” I mutter, shaking out my hands. “That one had a temper.” I look around but nobody looks the least bit humoured. Later then. A different Elder, one with eyes like polished moonstone, steps forward. “No focus. You are reaching without listening.” “I was listening-” “Not with your ears. With your soul.” Is it me or they are overly dramatic? I bite back a sarcastic reply and nod. “Right. Soul-listening. Got it.”

Soul-shattering. I scream her name, but it’s swallowed by the void. My hands reach for her again, but it’s like trying to grasp smoke. Falling to my knees, broken, watching her fade, the pleading look in her eyes burning into my soul. It’s unbearable. I can’t save her. I never can.

I need to breathe. Looking straight at the Alpha’s eyes made me feel like an egg being tossed in the frying pan. I can feel my soul drifting away. Every existence of me burning and changing into something. I can feel my flesh being slowly turned into a meal, my mind becoming yolky. That’s what I feel when I stare at him. And obviously, I was the first one to lower my gaze—one minute after that intense encounter. I cringed. Yes, I still feel like an egg being fried—except my soul has now returned to the abyss of my being.

So with a steadying breath, I lift my chin and meet that soulless, oily stare directly. "I accept." Behind those shadowed pits, the entity's slitted eyes flare a baleful, eldritch blue in seeming delight. And in that moment, I have a terrible premonition I may have just signed my everlasting soul away to the abyss...