《Grasping》Chapter 9: Sitting down thinking
Advertisement
Sitting on the same sofa that he usually did when watching TV, Magnus stared at the black screen.
' There are two ways that one can interpret the concept of grasping. The first way is to grasp something. To grasp the hilt of a sword. To grasp a bottle. Etc. The second way to grasp is to comprehend something.'
The boy tried grasping his reason for being, only to fail. Still staring blankly at the TV screen, he attempted to grasp his purpose. Failure greeted him again. He then tried to grasp his reason for killing Keith.
' Once is an accident, twice a coincidence, trice a pattern. Am I just bad at grasping knowledge? Is it the questions?'
This time Magnus tried grasping the knowledge on how to best fight bare-fisted and succeded. He grasped the knowledge and pulled it out of his mind and ate it. He then ingrained the knowledge into his body as instinct. No use thinking of how to fight when your body does it for you.
' It is the questions...'
The boy had yet to move since the start of his experimentations. He planned to keep it that way until the end of the allotted seven days he had given.
He called it project creep out observers by sitting still for seven days.
Of course, he did not need to move to use his powers. He was the embodiment of grasping. One does not need to use appendages to grasp when you have powers as Magnus does.
In the same way, he had given himself the ability to fistfight, he too gave himself other abilities.
' Flight, telekinesis, telepathy, mental manipulation, intuition and soul chains.'
Giving himself a plethora of abilities calmed the boy significantly. Intuition is given him a supernatural sense of things that are about to or already happened. Soul chains literally chained his monstrous soul to his flesh.
Advertisement
' Getting hit by soul related attacks should no longer affect me anymore. One more... chaos mind.'
Chaos mind allowed Magnus to grasp situations or meaning out of chaos. His own chaotic mind also served as a deterrent to all his would-be mind readers.
' Now time to try experimenting again.'
The boy continued in his mind, physically still sitting on the sofa staring at the blank TV.
Advertisement
- In Serial222 Chapters
Stealing The Wife's First Kiss
A tragedy struck Wenceslas family 22 years ago. A noble family no one would fail to recognise throughout the country. They owned wealth which would not run out to be inherited through generations.
8 1163 - In Serial113 Chapters
Fleabag
In the deepest reaches of the Bone Pits, a canine seemingly like any other woke up in the ruined remains of a wooden box.With knowledge it shouldn't have, fleeting memories it couldn't reach, and the icy grasp of death crawling up its spine with every labored breath, it simply wished to live another day. Yet, in the bowels of a city built on metal corpses, nothing was ever simple. Of course, nobody said change would be simple, nor bloodless.And in the dark corners no one sees, in the shifting clouds of smog that none dare venture through, in the deepest reaches of the Dungeon that none but the mentally deranged dare challenge, the last wolf rakes its claws through steel and howls to a distant sky. Are you tired of fun monster evolution stories where the monster becomes increasingly less monstrous, and eventually they're just a more spicy version of a human and it stops being a monster evolution story?Well, i am.So- insert thanos meme where he says "fine, i'll do it myself"[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge.](The art in the book cover was made by an extremely talented artist named Chloe Bt, and she allowed me permission to use one of her renders as the main ingredient to my book cover, because she's fucking awesome.)
8 317 - In Serial15 Chapters
STORIES // OTHER - Short Story Collection
A collection of thought-provoking science fiction and fantasy short stories with a focus on emotion. Each entry involves a unique potential future, morally gray technological advances, and the complex relationship that humans and their creations share. Every chapter is a stand-alone short story and can be enjoyed in any order. A brief synopsis can be found at the top of each chapter if you'd like a preview before reading. Stories are 5 - 10 minute endeavors from start to finish. Thanks for reading!
8 77 - In Serial7 Chapters
There's Always A Catch
Measured, clacking sounds of high-heels can be heard walking towards an elegantly decorated hall; illuminated only by the sun’s rays streaming down from glass panels, grand frescoes decorating its concave ceiling. Two imposing guards stationed at the entrance saluted as she passed by, stopping before the foot of a raised dais. “My Lady.” She reverently said, bowing deeply to the woman sitting on the throne. Eyes lazily opened and a smirk slowly forming on her tinted lips. “So it's time.” ••••• How does one act when luck granted power unimaginable. To rule? Become rich? Murder? Decisions one makes have consequences. And there’s always a catch.
8 76 - In Serial7 Chapters
Fallen Stars
Jedi Master Terus Neeman, master to the young Twi'lek Padawan Yisheera Daal is present on Alderaan when the planetwide communications blackout occurs. As a result, the young padawan back on Coruscant finds herself plagued by a deeply rooted dread. Despite her insistance that something has gone terribly wrong, it seems that neither the Jedi or the Republic will believe her. She decides that if no-one else will act, than the responsibility of saving her master falls to her and her most loyal friend, Kayle Mattuk. But the two padawans soon find themselves in over their heads, facing overwhelming and continuously mounting odds. Now their only hope is to find and rescue Yisheera's master, because he may well be the only chance they have of getting home alive.
8 96 - In Serial52 Chapters
Alpha's Dirty Little Secret (ADLS Series #1)✔
FOR MATURE AUDIENCE. 18+ ***PUBLISHED MAY 26TH ON AMAZON FOR PAPERBACK AND E-BOOK*************"Damn, you're sexy." The intense silence was broken by a deep virile voice. I inhaled a breath as I listened to the light breathing of another. Strangely, I was not freighted but more curious then any. "Spread your legs for me." For some insane reason, I felt the need to obey. I felt the need to do what was asked of me. I parted my smooth legs, allowing the cool air to tickle my exposed core. Silence left me wondering. Left me nervous yet anticipating this moment...*****This story, Alpha's Dirty Little Secret, has been published. The full version of this story is available on Amazon and Kindle for reading.
8 148

