Why Can I Make My Vision Blurry On Command Novels & Stories

It was as if he held the power to unravel the deepest recesses of my being with just a single glance. Even though I had regained my consciousness but my vision remained clouded, like a foggy window obscuring the world beyond. The figure standing before me appeared as nothing more than a blurry silhouette, his features shrouded in a haze of uncertainty. I strained my eyes, desperately attempting to bring his face into focus, but the distance between us seemed insurmountable.

But it's so difficult and I begin to wane in energy and focus, my knees trembling and eyes going blurry. Shit, its scream is depleting my energy. I can't influence my body to move and bring me away from this danger. Ugh, I can't seem to hear anything else. Through my blurry vision, I can somehow make out the dark rumbling swarm coming towards me, and I can sense death. Its cry has caught quite a few unfortunate humans.

WHY CAN’T YOU HEAR ME OUT JUST ONCE! And that’s when, amidst a momentary daze, a blurred vision suddenly flashed right in front of my eyes, making my body tremble vigorously as I struggled to stand still. My knees were losing strength, and my eyes burned with glistening tears, making me try to figure out the details of that vision I had just seen.

I rubbed at my eyes, as if I could wipe away the haze clouding my mind, the confusion tangling itself around my thoughts like thorny vines. The command carried more weight this time, sharper, cutting through my hesitation. I forced my eyes open, immediately ensnared by his piercing gaze.

I just wanted some help, but now I had gone ahead and kicked myself in the arse. And what made it even worse, was the fact that my blurred vision was slowly but surely being obstructed by tiny black dots. I did not need to take a guess to know that it would only be a matter of time before I passed out, before I would no longer be able to do anything to help myself. And I needed to make peace with that.

She snapped and I felt myself gradually return to a normal sitting position in an instant. "Get me water, quick!" I heard her command but my mind was too foggy to comprehend anything else. My head was spinning, all the continuous movement James had subjected my entire body to earlier were now angrily showing their after effects. I kept blinking my eyes, an attempt to clear my now foggy vision. Images around me and before me were starting to appear in two's, blurring the more I tried to focus on them. I just couldn't understand, how was possible that when I was literally bouncing up and down I could see everything properly, or at least tried to but now I was calmly seated, I could see nothing

The vision tries to pull me back in and it hurts, like ice burning my skin it prickles everywhere and I struggle to hold my focus, but if this is on me and I want to end this I have to fight. I take a deep breath and let the scents around me solidify my strength. I think about containing the evil magic that has been forced onto these beautiful plants. I imagine a glass bubble and siphon the navy mist inside where it can’t harm anyone else. My breathing is labored and I am sweating now, but it is working. The visualization is helping me clear my vision. The whole clearing is in my view now. One more surge of ice shoots down my spine, through my heels and into the ground and then my body

With that feeling, I felt as Max was really there by my side, hugging me as light as a feather and listening to each word of mine that I was sharing with him. Suddenly I felt my head spinning around and my arms getting trembled as well..... I just strove to wipe it out shaking my head a bit. But it didn't seem to help me at all... The vision got blurred when the time passed by. I tried to stop it by my fingers pressing both my temples tight. "Ughh... What's this? What's happening to me?" But it was unbearable and unstoppable which made me weaker a little by little. Oh gosh! My pills. Where is it?

With my blurred vision, I was incapable of distinguishing anything more than their vague shapes. I slowly hoist my tired body up into a sitting position, leaning my body against the headpost, rubbing my eyes at the same time in an endeavor to clear my cloudy vision. This time my vision was very clear but still a bit dim, so blinking rapidly, I tried to adjust to a bright ray surrounding the room.

I continued down the list, marveling at the darker utility assets: > [Memory Blur Card — 1,005,000 IP] > Description: Allows the Host to selectively obscure or corrupt a specific recent memory from the target's mind. The targeted memory decays into a vague, unconvincing dream-like sequence over a six-hour period. > My eyes widened in absolute awe. "Unbelievable," I whispered, shaking my head in disbelief. That single card offered ultimate insurance against exposure. If a target ever began to piece together the threads of my deception, a single activation could sanitize the entire breach without leaving a trace of psychological trauma or physical evidence.