The Untethered Soul Book Review นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Azrael asked. “I haven’t gone far into the book but it’s a story based on an actual schizophrenic patient the writer knew; it was meant to educate the public about various mental disorders in the mental asylum they call hell. I thought it would be fun reading a genre I’m not too familiar with.” I explained as I touched the front of the book. “I can recommend something if you get hitched. Utopia by Kelvin McLean. It’s about a nymphomaniac struggling to overcome his issue so that he can be in a happy relationship with the woman he’s been in love with for seven years.” Azrael recommended.

He stepped back, letting the wind speak for a moment. “If you sit completely still… and truly want to rise—your body can detach from your soul and make it lift. That’s what it means to levitate, when your mind has reached its great potential.” “Astral projection is when your soul travels beyond the body.” He looked at me. “The tether is what holds them together—your body and your soul. Like a rope. It keeps you grounded. But if you loosen it… your spirit can rise. The first step of astral projection is to learn how to levitate. A tether is a bond—the connection that holds your soul back and keeps it grounded to your body.”

“That’s your target. Keep your tether steady. You pull, you don’t flinch. You hesitate, it’s gone. Again.” Avery swallowed hard. Their hands shook as they reached toward the soul. Threads of light extended from their sigil, tangling gently around the corrupted form. The tether pulled, delicate but insistent. The soul resisted, writhing violently, and Avery felt it tug back like a living weight. “Steady,” Kael murmured. “It’s like wrestling a storm. Feel it. Don’t fight it too hard, or it’ll snap.”

Daniel said to him and again Russell only noded his head. Daniel was sitting on the sofa near the bed facing Russell and opened his laptop and put on his work glasses. He was busy in his work that he didn’t notice Russell was starring at him for the last fifteen minutes not even blinking. He was observing Daniel's faeatures like he was looking at him for the first time. Hell yeah it was the first time he felt like this. His mind was getting rational. Telling him to stop as it was wrong. It was Daniel, his brother, his mentor. His inspirstion that motivated him to join engineering. He had always looked up to Daniel. And never felt alone in life.

“And how are you certain the substance was magical?” “Because she lost her wolf,” I said flatly. “And what replaced it wasn’t a shift—it was an emergence. The potion burned through the tether to her original wolf, Stella. That isn’t alchemy. That’s assault against the soul.” A quiet stir moved through the chamber. Even the skeptical ones couldn’t ignore the gravity of that claim.

"I'll let you go. Take this as my compensation to you. It'll make your life easier. I'll forever be waiting for your return, Skylar." I didn't believe in forever anymore. I only believed in myself. At that moment, I finally felt truly free. After Corbin left, I gave the black card to a local charity. At least, his money would be used for something good. The flight today departed right on time. The air hostesses were nice, and the passengers on board were friendly too. I looked out of the plane window, observing the blue sky and white clouds that passed by. I had never felt so liberated in my life. The plane climbed higher and higher in the air.

It's like exposing the deepest parts of myself that I didn’t know lay within, laying bare my vulnerabilities for all to see. Now, now, now! I can’t afford these luxuries, can I? “Boss,” Daniel snaps a finger to my face, telling me that I have zoned out, which is damn obvious. “I am right here, you know. Talk to me instead of talking to your soul. You are not okay, and that is as clear as the light of the day. What’s up?” He asks.

Her voice trailed off, but the implication hung heavy in the air. Margaret’s gaze sharpened as she took the book. She ran her fingers over the cover, her lips pressing into a thin line. “This is no ordinary book,” she said quietly, her words laced with certainty. --- Explaining the Truth “What do you mean, not ordinary?” Ryan’s father, Michael, asked, his skepticism evident. Margaret looked up, her gaze piercing. “This book is a gateway, a connection to another realm—a spiritual realm. It doesn’t just tell a story; it pulls you into it. Your children aren’t just unconscious; their souls are trapped, fighting in a place between life and death.”

Within the Nexus, souls found solace and camaraderie, supporting one another in their pursuit of self-realization and providing a nurturing environment for the blossoming of authenticity. The essence of Luna's memoir evolved into a celestial resonance known as the "Luna Essence." This ethereal vibration carried the universal wisdom and transformative energy of authenticity, reverberating through the cosmic fabric and stirring the souls of those who yearned for truth. The Luna Essence became a guiding force, inspiring beings to embrace their true selves, embrace their passions, and radiate their unique light into the universe.