4th Dimensional Creature Novels & Stories

The effect was instantaneous and catastrophic. The crystalline note sustaining the anchor shattered into a billion dissonant fragments. The perfectly ordered, non-Euclidean geometry of the anchor convulsed. It didn't explode. It… unraveled. Like a knot being untied in the fourth dimension, it twisted in on itself, its substance fraying at the edges of perception, and then, with a final, silent pop, it was gone. The tear in reality sealed shut. In the command center, the extradimensional being let out a telepathic shriek of feedback and loss. The warped space around it collapsed.

He swallowed his saliva softly, before looking into her eyes with focus as he said "You are now in another dimension, called the Seventh Dimension, where creatures other than humans live, and you have arrived here through a passage that is the forest." Estera and Astraea's eyes widened with great fear, while she smiled a stupid sideways smile as she said "Well, I am sure now that I am dreaming, and Astraea will come to wake me up from this dream." Everyone looked at her with a look that made her dumb, while Astraea turned back to look at Xavier, who was still standing in front of her, assuring her with his eyes that he was not joking.

The containment field had to be a non-Euclidean hypercube a four-dimensional geometric form whose inherent complexity would trap and cycle the energy infinitely, transmuting its chaos into pure temporal potential energy with zero associated spatial velocity. As I snapped the final Ice-Light vertices into place, the chamber filled with a tremendous, silent pressure. The captured chaos resisted, pushing against the geometric walls. For a moment, the hypercube flickered, threatening to collapse into a singularity of uncalculated time. Then, the energy stabilized. It did not explode; it did not dissipate. It settled into a perfect, internal rhythm the soundless, constant thrum of absolute tempor

"What do you mean?" "I'm smelling four." "Four?" "Yes, there are four different scents. I don't know how to explain it but they all have the same earthly scent, but something else to it. What does that mean?" "You have four mates." "Four mates? That can't be real, I have never heard of that before." Avery was in a state of panic now, which caused her to involuntarily transform back to her human form. Mr Whitetail transformed as well, trying to calm her down.

"Obviously there's a lot I'm yet to tell you, but listen. They tried to stop us from escaping. In the process of wielding his powers, one of them shifted." "What species?" Another shrug. "It's not one I've seen before--or one I think is on Earth. Like mine, too." My anger grows at the hurt in her eyes and when I go to thread my fingers through her her, I realize they shake. Ivar is a dead man walking. "You know," she says. "Just like their own dimension exist, what's to say countless other worlds don't exist, too?" "I've given it a thought. Elias, one of my Elders, seems to believe so too. Before I left the castle, I thought he was going to tell me some new discovery of his."

I don't even want to go into detail about that. Just that, it didn't say anything about other worlds in different dimensions. Just the possibility of beings existing in higher planes of existence. We can't see them, but they can see us, was what I understood. If the virtual world we created was a higher dimension that we can't see unless with special technology, I believe we can assume that we can meddle with higher dimensions as well. About the Dimensional Crystal, there were no records at all about it. I expected that. The colour was like a ruby so I wondered if they were the same, but they were not.

Now that sounded like a death sentence for everyone involved. “Wait. You said, ‘almost’ inevitable,” Alisa muttered. “So that means… she saw something else.” Jester nodded. “It’s a long shot. But it’s the only one we have.” “What do you mean?” “The Fourth was created to capitalize on that shred of hope. To do that, we have to identify and eliminate those who plan to use the Wane and the Anomalies to bring true evil into the three worlds.” “What do you mean…true evil?” Alisa asked, frowning.

bellowed a mature, white-haired man from the front row. She looked directly at him and said in a steady voice, “No nonsense. Just fact.” Then, turning her attention back to the room, she continued with, “There are several layers of vibration, called dimensions, on earth. Each exists at the same time, but without awareness of the other.” When a loud humph came her way, she asked for a quarter. Marcus searched his pockets and presented her with one.

They were not real four great mythical creatures, but they were embodiments composed of countless fleshy puree and resentful spirits. The fleshy puree certainly referred to the fleshy puree ground in that huge grinder. The fleshy puree seemed to have a life of its own. It kept moving and twisting rhythmically, but the appearance of the four mythical creatures formed was not messy. However, the fleshy puree would display different appearances from time to time. It was a dragon sometimes; it was a phoenix sometimes; it was a human sometimes. They seemingly tried to squeeze out of the fleshy puree of the sculptures, but they could not do it the entire time, as if a firm force field protecting t

"If you keep on walking and never die, you will get to the end. As long as they are boundaries, an end must exist." "Not always," the Cameroonian lad laughed again. "Do you know what a Klein bottle is?" "No I don't. What is it about?" "The Klein bottle is a 4D object. It has boundaries, but you can't pass through it. Eternity is simply time wrapped on itself from my perspective. If something loops at the same point, then it seems eternal." "What is the Klein bottle made up of?" I asked impatiently. "It's a mathematical construct and representation of 4d."