Uncanny Sonic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But I try not to drink too much at this point because it’s troublesome to go to the potty with all my armor on. Finally, I step out of the house and press the Play button on my old-school (but not medieval) Sony Walkman inside my satchel. I’ve set up the earphone wires so they go all the way up to the inside of my arming cap. I need to have my killer track on for all the Zack Snyder action that’s about to take place. If I were still in the 21st century, I guess my soundtrack would be Believer by Imagine Dragons, but stuck here inside Dungeon Raydens, it’s the oldie, all too literally titled Twenty Five Miles by Edwin Starr. Ahead of me, a range of reddish, layer-cake-like hills spread. As br

I don’t know how it will all happen, but I am very sure I will take my revenge on the monster. While I walked through the room, I heard the strange sound again. Looking around from the windows, I couldn’t see anything. "The power is in your hands! The dream! The dream! Your destiny!" I closed my ears with my two ears as the voices echoed through my head. I couldn’t help but scream: Stop! Stop! Stop! My head aches already!" I shrieked at the strange voice. Looking up, the voice was still, and silence enveloped everything. I went closer to the window and peered in, but I couldn’t see anyone or hear the strange sounds.

Sham stepped back and his own claws came out and his eyes colored changed ready for any kind of ambush. Adrian did this to frighten him and it worked a little. Adrian transformed back. "If you cross me, I will consume you" he said standing a breath away from Sham. with his brow knotted. If only he knew how hard Sham's heart was, maybe he wouldn't have bothered trying to scare him. Sham smiled but didn't respond to that. "This is my treasure house and I have all sorts of precious stones here" Adrian said as he proudly walked around. Sham relaxed and went back to his normal human self.

Don’t you just hate it when you’re woken up from a deep sleep but have no idea why? This is exactly how Xzavier felt as he laid on his back with his eyes closed. He was irritated, knowing that this would be one of his last peaceful nights of sleep after bringing home his precious newborn daughter, but something had him on edge, what exactly? He didn't know. Xzavier’s instincts told him to keep his eyes closed, so that is what he did. He strained his ears listening for what had woken him up, but all he heard were the light inhales and exhales of his girlfriend lying next to him. Wait… the sound wasn’t coming from beside him on his bed, it was coming from his upper left. Xzavier was confused,

“Go back to your room and study.” She murmurs before turning her back to me. I went into my room again and took my notebook out of the bag. I raised my eyebrows when I heard Relyon’s voice outside the house. He’s Uncle Leo’s son. Uncle Leo is also my Mom’s brother. Relyon is only 11 years old. What is he playing? It’s still bright outside... Wait, why does he seem to shout? Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting.

I’m stuck in more ways than one. Mom’s pleas go unheard as the man suddenly rushes towards us. Dad lifts the gun and aims higher, and a loud sound explodes. My whole world explodes. Ringing in my ears. I cover them. Someone is screaming. It may be me. Mom grabs onto me and pulls me towards the front door, her lips are moving but no sound is coming out. I turn back as she drags me away. I see the bad man with several bleeding spots in his chest. He looks down at the blood and his face changes into something else. Like a rabid dog I saw on the Animal Planet once.

My prediction materialized a fraction of a second later. Deep in the mercenary backline, four heavily armored transport trucks roared to life. The heavy canvas tarps covering their beds were pulled back, revealing massive, dish-shaped acoustic cannons. They were not firing projectiles. They were powering up sonic disruptors. "Killian, fall back!" I screamed, broadcasting my voice through the bond. The acoustic cannons fired. It was not a sound the human ear could easily process. It was a concentrated, high-frequency shockwave designed to target the exact molecular structure of the quartz. The invisible blast hit the center of the Unbound vanguard.

"Wrong folder! I meant to hit 'White Noise,' but my finger slipped on my 'Doomsday Playlist'! Sorry! But hey, look at the frequency graph!" Jack looked at the tactical display. The sonic waves of the heavy metal music were actually chaotic enough that they were disrupting the gargoyles' echolocation and sonic communication. The monsters were clutching their heads, disoriented by the sheer acoustic violence of the thrash metal. "It's... working?" Marcus yelled over the guitar solo. "The rhythm is throwing off their flight patterns!" "Keep it!" Jack shouted. "Turn it up!" The scene was surreal. A black stealth transport plane, barreling through the clouds, blasting heavy metal music while surr

Activating its powers again, the halberd set loose a sudden surge of purplish-gold brilliance and the destructive beam shot at the Human King of the Chamber. Bong! Bong! The Human King took out a little drum and pounded hard on its face. The little drum shone like a diamond as it rumbled, and the air quivered. Boom! That shattered the purplish-gold beam fired by Chu Xun's halberd and the sonic waves came crashing like tidal waves. Sonic wave attacks?! It was the sort of attack that Chu Xun would always find cumbersome for it deals damage directly to one's soul. The sonic waves came like an unstoppable tide, falling down trees and tearing them into chips and flakes with terrifying efficacy.

Harlan shouts, reaching for a weapon he isn't allowed to carry in the UN. "I am the Silence," the entity says. "I am the one who watched you from the dark." The black spot on the map. The predator Aria saw. "Your network is loud," the Silence says. "It is chaotic. It is... inefficient." The screens flash red. "I have come to bring order." BOOM. The windows of the Grand Hall blow inward. Not from a bomb. From a sonic pulse. Screams erupt. The crowd stampedes. "Get the kids!" I scream, shoving Alex toward Aria.