Vocaloid Insanity นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Ahhh...ahhh.. ark!" As she was laying there, she saw Santina walking closer to her. “You’re done. You’ve used more than you’re capable of… more than usual.” She walked towards her. “You’re stupid to use water creation with what you already had left. You could have gone with a more fixed spell.” Evy couldn’t even reply as both the feeling of vomiting and collapsing were hitting her at the same time. Suddenly, her hand began to touch something rough. Evy felt herself slowly recuperating.

She never saw Aiden so desperate for something the way he is for her forgiveness. ______________________ On the other hand, someone was going crazy knowing about her wedding. He was constantly shouting on his people. Devil was officially considered a devil after seeing him going crazy about an unknown girl. But they were not aware that their boss has become obsessed with that pour girl who is also suffering… “I will punish you, baby girl… I will punish you for choosing him, baby girl.” he was speaking this line crazily while inhaling a white substance. His eyes were red, jaw clenched with and veins popping from his muscles.

Vishal Armeni's voice sounded strong in the room and Sam, knowing the type of man he was, had to obey his command without having any objections. "The next time I get here and your room looks untidy, I'd show you the stuff I'm made of." He threatened after Sam had done a mediocre job of fixing the place and discarding the waste as Lorenzo and Batista looked at each other in a comical way. "That's what he says all the time. He's never done anything to make it effective." Batista mouthed to his partner and both of them shared a grin which didn't go unnoticed by Vishal. He let them be for the moment since he had other fish to fry. Turning to Sam, he gestured him back towards the computer system.

maybe . What should i do, dammit! ****

You idiot! A frantic Xzavier, who had just shoved his wallet and car keys into a pocket in his pajama pants, stepped back in horror as he stared into his girlfriend's bright green unnaturally glowing eyes. All he saw in them was a deep hunger. Right before his eyes, Xzavier’s girlfriends shorts and underwear were torn into pieces as her legs morphed together into a long, slimy, dark blue fish tail. The baby started to cry even harder once Xzavier’s girlfriend started crawling towards him and the infant's crib. Xzavier drank in his girlfriend's new monstrous features; a maw full of sharp, dagger-like, teeth, gills on top of her collar bones showing through her wet tank-top, her tail, and long

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?

When I open them, Luke is still watching me, waiting. "I need to get my bags," I whisper into the phone. "Luke will take care of everything. Just come to me." This man has always been able to turn my rational mind into chaos. He makes me forget who I am, forget what I want, forget every promise I've made to myself. I hand the phone back to Luke without another word and follow him toward the Range Rover. My legs feel like they're made of water, but I keep walking. I'm such an idiot.

Let's have Elsa demonstrate her incredible memory for you, shall we? Mom looked at the version of me that had been turned into a machine expectantly, saying, "Go ahead, Elsa." On the livestream, the robot slowly turned its head toward the dark camera lens. Its lips moved stiffly as it began to recite a string of numbers. Then, it froze, staring straight into the camera. "Memory failure. Data corrupted." The voice that came out sounded like a damaged tape recorder. For a moment, the livestream exploded. "No way, this has to be fake. That can't be a real person!"

Sarah stuttered, her jaw snapping shut with the sound of a closing safe. "It’s not just noise," Anji stepped forward, feeling his own heart rhythm racing to keep pace with the madness. "It’s context. The M-ESSENCE thrives on binary, cold-blooded efficiency. It can't map true, messy, subjective human fear. Hit her with the playback!"

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he buried his face in the curve of her neck, breathing in her peach-like scent. In a rough voice, he murmured: “I’m going insane, Iris… I’m going insane.” And suddenly— The sound of the door opening echoed through the room. Gabriel instantly turned with sharp instinct, his eyes turning cold in a single moment.