LOGIN“Interesting speech.”
The voice was calm. Too calm. It cut through the screaming. Through Tess’s quiet sobbing. Through Jax’s heavy breathing. Through the distant scratching sounds crawling through the walls. Lena turned so fast her neck hurt. And then she saw him. Riven Cross. He stood in the darkness like he belonged there. Calm. Unbothered. While everyone else looked like they were one breath away from breaking— he looked untouched. His dark eyes moved over the group slowly. Sharp. Unreadable. His scarred hands rested at his sides. Relaxed. Like this place wasn’t trying to kill him. Like the creatures were an inconvenience. Like death had already introduced itself to him a long time ago. And lost. Lena stared. Her breathing slowed for one strange second. Not because she felt safe. Because she felt confused. Terrified. And deeply aware of him. “…who is that?” Tess whispered. Her voice shook badly. Noah’s face drained of color. “Oh no…” Lena looked at him. “You know him?” Noah swallowed hard. “Everyone’s heard of him.” Lena frowned. “What does that mean?” Noah leaned closer. His voice dropped. “That’s Riven Cross.” Lena waited. Noah looked even more nervous somehow. “He survives every round.” Tess let out a shaky laugh. “That’s impossible.” Noah looked at her. “Exactly.” Silence hit their small group. Lena looked back at Riven. He still hadn’t moved. That somehow made him worse. Jax stepped forward. His jaw tightened. “You got something to say?” Riven looked at him. His expression didn’t change. “You talk too much.” Several players gasped softly. Tess grabbed Lena tighter. “Oh my God…” Jax laughed. But it sounded forced. “You think you’re better than me?” Riven tilted his head slightly. “I know I am.” The entire space went silent. Even Kai Storm looked interested now. He leaned against a cracked wall with an excited grin. “Oh… this should be fun.” Mira Quinn stood near the back. Watching quietly. Always studying. Always calculating. Zane Korr stood in the shadows. Silent as ever. His unreadable eyes moved between Riven and Jax. Like he was waiting. Jax took another step forward. “You think walking in here and acting superior makes people fear you?” Riven’s voice stayed flat. “No.” He looked at the terrified players behind Jax. “They already do.” Jax’s face darkened. “You got a problem with how I keep people alive?” Riven finally moved. One step. That was all. And somehow— everyone flinched. Even Lena. Her heart slammed against her ribs. Because he moved like someone who never wasted effort. Never made unnecessary choices. Every step felt intentional. Dangerous. “If you have to force people to follow you…” Riven said quietly. “That isn’t leadership.” Jax’s hand tightened around the broken pipe. “That sounds like a challenge.” Riven looked at the weapon. Then back at Jax. “You’d lose.” Kai let out a loud laugh. “Oh, I like him.” “Shut up,” Jax snapped. Kai grinned wider. “No.” Tension exploded through the room. Lena felt sick. This wasn’t helping. The creatures. The cracks. The players. Everything was getting worse. “Can we please stop this?” Tess cried. Her voice cracked. “We’re all going to die!” Nobody answered her. A scratching sound echoed behind them. Then another. Then another. Noah stiffened. “…Lena.” She turned. The walls were moving. No. Something inside them was moving. Dark shapes twisted beneath the surface. Fast. Hungry. “Oh no…” Lena whispered. Mira’s eyes sharpened. “They’re surrounding us.” Kai pushed away from the wall. “Finally.” “No!” Tess cried. “Why do you sound happy?!” Kai looked at her. “Because fear is exhausting.” The wall split open. A creature burst out. Then another. Then three more. Players screamed. Chaos returned instantly. “RUN!” someone shouted. Riven moved first. Not away. Forward. Straight toward the creatures. Lena stared in disbelief. “What is he doing?!” Noah grabbed her arm. “We need to move!” But Lena couldn’t stop looking. One creature lunged at Riven. Fast. Its claws stretched toward his throat. He sidestepped calmly. Like he saw it before it happened. His scarred hand shot forward— The creature disappeared instantly. Gone. Like smoke. Another attacked from behind. He turned without panic. Destroyed that one too. Then another. And another. No wasted movement. No fear. No hesitation. Just terrifying control. Lena forgot to breathe. “…how…” Kai burst into laughter while fighting another creature. “Now this is entertaining!” “You’re insane!” Noah shouted. Kai grinned. “You’re boring!” Jax shoved players behind him. “Stay close!” But people were panicking again. Breaking formation. Running in different directions. One player tripped. A creature dragged him screaming into a crack. Tess screamed and buried her face in Lena’s shoulder. “I don’t want to die!” “You’re not dying!” Lena shouted. But her voice broke. Because she wasn’t sure. A creature lunged toward Noah. Lena screamed. “Noah!” Before Noah could react— a knife flew through the air. The creature vanished. Everyone froze. Zane stood nearby. Expressionless. His hand lowered slowly. Noah stared at him. “…thank you?” Zane said nothing. He walked away. Again. Like saving people meant nothing. “That man is terrifying,” Noah whispered. “I know,” Lena breathed. The ground shook violently. Much harder this time. Everyone stumbled. A loud mechanical sound echoed above them. The glowing screen returned. Cold white letters appeared. ROUND ONE PHASE COMPLETE Players Remaining: 29 Lena’s stomach dropped. Twenty-nine. That many people were gone already. Tess began crying harder. “That can’t be right…” More words appeared. PREPARE FOR PHASE TWO “No…” Noah whispered. “No no no—” “What does phase two mean?” Lena asked. Nobody answered. Because no one knew. Then the entire floor trembled. Hard. Cracks spread everywhere. Faster than before. Too fast to avoid. “Move!” Jax shouted. Players scattered. The ground split between Lena and Noah. “Noah!” His hand slipped from hers. “Lena!” Tess screamed as another crack tore between them too. Everything separated. Too fast. Too violently. Lena dropped hard onto unstable ground. Pain shot through her knees. She looked up wildly. “Noah?!” “I’m here!” his voice echoed from somewhere far away. “Tess?!” “I—I can’t see you!” The ground kept shifting. Breaking. Reforming. Walls rose from beneath the floor. Massive black walls. Separating everyone. “No!” Lena screamed. She slammed her fists against the wall. “Noah!” “I’m here!” His voice sounded farther now. Panicked. Muffled. Then— silence. Complete silence. Lena’s breathing turned uneven. “Noah…?” Nothing. “Tess…?” Nothing. Her chest tightened painfully. She turned slowly. And froze. She wasn’t alone. Riven stood on the other side of the newly formed space. Completely calm. Watching her. Like he had expected this. Like this was exactly where he wanted to be. Lena stumbled backward. Her breathing turned sharp. “What…” Riven stepped forward once. And the wall behind her suddenly cracked open. Something growled from the darkness behind her. Close. Very close. Riven’s cold eyes stayed on hers as the growling grew louder. Then he said quietly— “Run.”Please guys engage on my story, it goes a long way🥹🙏🙏
Chapter 8“Run.”The word hit Lena like a slap.Cold.Sharp.Commanding.For half a second, she just stared at Riven Cross.At his unreadable face.At those dark eyes that looked completely calm while something behind her growled like it was starving.Then the sound came again.Closer.Wet.Violent.Lena’s entire body locked.“I—I can’t move…”The growl exploded into a scream.Not human.Something slammed into the wall behind her.The black stone shattered.Lena turned—and her breath died in her throat.The creature crawling out of the darkness looked wrong.Its limbs bent in impossible directions.Its jaw hung too wide.Its skin looked torn open, exposing black veins that moved beneath it like worms.Its eyes—completely white.It smiled.Lena screamed.And ran.Her legs nearly collapsed beneath her.She heard the creature slam into the ground behind her.Fast.Too fast.Its claws scraped the floor.Sharp.Metallic.Hunting.“Oh God—!”“Keep moving.”Riven’s voice was behind her now
“Interesting speech.”The voice was calm.Too calm.It cut through the screaming.Through Tess’s quiet sobbing.Through Jax’s heavy breathing.Through the distant scratching sounds crawling through the walls.Lena turned so fast her neck hurt.And then she saw him.Riven Cross.He stood in the darkness like he belonged there.Calm.Unbothered.While everyone else looked like they were one breath away from breaking—he looked untouched.His dark eyes moved over the group slowly.Sharp.Unreadable.His scarred hands rested at his sides.Relaxed.Like this place wasn’t trying to kill him.Like the creatures were an inconvenience.Like death had already introduced itself to him a long time ago.And lost.Lena stared.Her breathing slowed for one strange second.Not because she felt safe.Because she felt confused.Terrified.And deeply aware of him.“…who is that?” Tess whispered.Her voice shook badly.Noah’s face drained of color.“Oh no…”Lena looked at him.“You know him?”Noah swallo
The group moved slowly through the dim twisting passage, fear thick in the air. Lena stayed near the middle, her long dark hair sticking to her pale neck from sweat. Her expressive eyes kept darting around, taking everything in. Noah Reed walked close beside her, lean and quick, his nervous energy making him glance back every few seconds. Tess Lorne clung to Lena’s arm, her innocent face looking even younger in the low light, eyes wide and watery.Then Jax Hollow stepped forward.He was rugged and intimidating, broad shoulders filling the narrow space as he cornered the weaker players against the wall. His presence felt heavy, like a storm about to break.“Stick close,” Jax said, his voice low and rough. “Or you won’t last long.”It sounded like he was offering help. But to Lena it felt like something else entirely — control.A thin man with shaking hands looked up at him. “What do you mean by that? We’re all in this together, right?”Jax leaned in closer, his rugged face hard. “Toget
The creature vanished.Just like that.One second it was there… reaching… about to tear into her—The next—Nothing.Gone.Lena’s breath hitched in her throat.Her body still wouldn’t move.Her fingers were locked.Her chest refused to rise.“…w-what…” she whispered, her voice barely there.Noah’s grip on her arm tightened painfully.“Lena… Lena, get up…” his voice shook, but he didn’t let go.She couldn’t answer.Because she saw him.Standing right in front of her.Zane Korr.Dark clothing.Still.Silent.Like he had always been there… even when he hadn’t.His face gave nothing away.No emotion.No effort.Just cold… empty control.His hand was still slightly raised.Like whatever he had done—it had been nothing to him.Noah swallowed hard.“Did… did you see that…?” he whispered, barely breathing.Lena didn’t answer.Her eyes stayed locked on Zane.Because something about him felt wrong.Not like the creatures.Worse.Quieter.Like death didn’t chase him—it followed him.Zane’s gaz
The thing lunged. Too fast. Too close. Lena didn’t move. Her body locked. Her mind went blank. “I can’t—” A hand yanked her hard. “MOVE!” Noah’s voice cracked right beside her ear. Her body jerked sideways. The creature slammed into the ground where she had been standing a second ago. The impact shook the cracked surface violently. Dust rose. The ground trembled. Lena stumbled, falling hard to her knees. Her palms scraped against the rough surface. Sharp. Cold. Real. “Get up!” Noah grabbed her arm again, pulling her roughly. “Get up, Lena!” “I… I can’t breathe…” she choked, her chest tight, her lungs refusing to cooperate. “You don’t have time to breathe!” Another scream tore through the air behind them. Raw. Painful. Cut short too quickly. Not far. Too close. Lena flinched hard. Her heart slammed violently against her ribs. “I’m going to die…” she whispered, her voice barely holding together. Noah shook her. Hard. “The
The light swallowed everything. Lena couldn’t see, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. Her body felt like it was being pulled apart and forced back together at the same time. “Wait—! What’s happening?!” someone screamed. Noah’s voice broke through the chaos, close to her ear. “Lena! Lena—don’t let go!” “I’m not—!” she tried to answer, but her voice didn’t come out right. It sounded distant. Dragged. Like she wasn’t fully there. The pressure increased. Her chest tightened painfully. Her fingers curled, searching blindly Then suddenly The light vanished. Lena collapsed forward. Hard. Her palms slammed against rough ground. Cold. Real. She gasped sharply. Air rushed into her lungs like she had been drowning. “Ah—!” Her body shook as she pushed herself up. Her vision blurred at the edges before slowly clearing. “What… what is this…” she whispered. Her voice trembled. Her throat dry. She looked around. And froze. This place......it







