Novels by Black Inker

The ability to manipulate psionic energy allows the user to be able to do anything. This is not a metaphor or figure of speech. Someone with enough control and psionic power can warp reality to fit their needs, no matter how crazy their desires are. The greatest example is God/Goddess who theoretically has an infinite amount of control and psionic power thus granting him/her omnipotence. While the entity, called the voice, is powerful, there is no way to properly quantify its psionic ability or if it even uses such a resource. If we assume that the voice is powerful enough to prevent God/Goddess from banishing it from the universe which contradicts God/Goddess' omnipotence, then that means the voice is eithe

A couple of months before Elizabeth appeared, David was alone in Foserense. He had Bob but Bob wasn’t able to sign yet so he was basically a very adorable house pet that did nothing but make noises, eat, poop everywhere, and sleep.Because of his loneliness, David put all of his energy into improving his home.Cutting trees would usually take a large amount of time for normal people, even physically strong ones but at this point in time, David has already reached the Vusser stage.Only needing a few hours of sleep per day, David devoted all of his waking hours to work and work.In the morning, he fed Bob and slowly taught him how to sign. After teaching the adorable monkey how to communicate using advanc

Where is that thing?After following the roar and looking around, Twilight couldn’t find its source.One roar and it’s gone silent? Weird.Twilight scratched his head as he realized that the prowler or the source of the roar suddenly disappeared as if it was never there.Did it get accidentally killed again?Looking around, Twilight couldn’t find any sign of the emaciated jumper. There weren’t any dents on the nearby cars either.Maybe it jumped down?Sighing, Twilight conti

When the invasion started, the voice empowered its most loyal servants with unimaginable power that would allow them to dominate all life on Earth. These entities were called conduits, humans with a direct connection to the omnipresent voice. But the chosen were limited both in numbers and strength. The voice wanted new creatures to follow its bidding to quicken the invasion so it gave the conduits the ability to turn the creatures of Earth into monsters that followed their every whim. The conduits used this newfound power to create monsters that followed their will, ranging from petty human desires to causing genocide. Currently, a ma

Kenneth and Peter slowly entered the grocery store. They did their best to keep quiet and not to attract any attention. The entrance was full of husks but most of them were dormant which allowed the duo to walk past them without any problems. The grocery store was abandoned but they were both surprised when they reach the areas where food was stored. Peter’s eyes widen as he sees the grocery store’s state. Instead of being empty which would have been the norm in any apocalypse situation, most of the shop’s contents were still there. Many of them were already spoiled but most of the preserved food was still fine. “Ho-how??”

David scrunched his remaining right eyebrow in confusion.What?David wasn’t sure if he heard right.Did the Draco just talk? And in such an undignified way as well?The Draco looked at him with an extremely smug face.David spits out more blood that was building up in his lungs.Whatever. I don’t have time to think of that. I only have a few minutes left.David looked around. He saw Bob looking at him with crazed eyes.Poor Bob. Mu