Novel & Cerita Supernatural Imagines

He wondered how is that possible, but he contemplated that maybe it was because the system screen was just in his mind. Whatever it is. The system gave him something he can call extraordinary making him do things that no ordinary human could do. Dismissing any thought from his mind he focused his attention on the texts that was being displayed in the screen that only him can see. 'A daily quest?' Gale wondered as he stared at the screen. Now that the system is giving him this kind of notification, he really felt like he was in a computer Role Playing Game. He even begun to wonder what would happen if he'll die, can he resurrect like the game?

I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster. The soldier in front of me spoke over his shoulder in a hushed tone so that his superiors couldn’t hear. “We’re hunting supernaturals,” he said. “I’m sorry,” I said, meekly. “Do you mean like Superman and Batman? They’re real?” “Where are you from, girl?” the soldier laughed. He was joined by a few others who were close enough to hear. “I wasn’t trying to be funny. I just don’t understand what you mean by supernatural,” I said with a hurt tone.

"Finis appropinquat. Venimus. Communitas supernaturarum transgressorum." 'The end is near. We are coming. Community of the rogue supernaturals'. Fuck me!

Of course, I wasn't letting them into my hell of a ride back there. "This might sound very inappropriate. But I'm sure you must have heard about the war. Supernatural species going up again the other. Just last night, the Lycans attacked the werewolves. If there is a supernatural world war, we would be vulnerable and an easy pick. We would easily be made into slaves." "I'm sure you have a plan already... Dad." This was gradually going down to it might not be good for you but it's what's best for the pack.

he told Susan without turning. She swallowed. “We proved PX-5 could expand the sensory cortex by thirty percent in forty-eight hours. But we couldn’t stop it. It keeps climbing until the brain treats reality like a megaphone and tears itself apart.” “Like our friend in the alley,” Bruno muttered. “High-def horror.” Susan nodded once. “They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.”

Just another day in the supernatural community. Just another day in paradise.

"Explain please." After the waitress placed a pint in front of Haldir, she took Mory’s glass. Once he took a drink, he set it down then blew out through his mouth in irritation. This wasn’t the kind of activity he was hoping for tonight. "It's kind of hard to explain. This world, it's just like a dream for supernaturals. A very long vacation from their real lives. The Realm is where supernaturals go when they have had enough of this world or if they die here." Mory swallowed down what she truly wanted to ask as her eyes became glassy. Having immortality dangled in front of her like a carrot was the cruelest kind of trick. "Like Heaven?"

I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “What? This doesn`t make sense. How my parents being human summarized what the fuck happened to me, and why I woke up here in the middle of this clearing.” He said, and I took a deep breath. “Let me explain something not many know…” I sighed. “A couple of supernaturals most likely will have supernatural offspring, but in rare cases, they just get human offspring,” I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “We call them recessive supernaturals,” I explained.

Their path led them to a world unlike any they had ever seen, a realm of boundless imagination conjured by the enigmatic Wilson. In this fantastical world, where reality bent to the whimsy of the imagination, they encountered creatures of myth and legend, their forms shifting and morphing before their very eyes. They navigated through landscapes that defied logic, where the sky merged with the earth and time flowed like a capricious river. Finally, they reached the heart of this extraordinary world, where the second God's Supreme soul resided, hidden within a crystalline labyrinth. With unwavering determination, they solved the labyrinth's intricate puzzles, their minds bending to the strang

"It’s so strange." "What's strange?" Eds asked. "My eyes are open, but it feels like they’re closed. Everything is pitch black," he explained. "Do you think the next step for me is death?" "What?" Eds’ jaw dropped in shock. She couldn’t believe he was being so nonchalant about the prospect of dying. "I mean, first I was paralyzed, now I'm blind. What else can—" "Shut your mouth, St John," Eds said with icy firmness, cutting him off. "Don’t ever say something like that again."