Abyss Guide Novels & Stories

What Abyss? This was the first time she had heard of these things. She looked at the three men before her, finding them all very mysterious. "I'll explain," said Arthur, pulling a small piece of tattered cloth from his inner pocket and placing it on the desk. It had some markings on it. "The Abyss is the name of a demonic sea region. We know of its existence, but it's too dangerous. No one from recent generations has ventured there. This scrap of cloth is part of a complete sea map."

She cut me off from my only brother and placed me under the care of my grandmother. At the very least, I can now say that I live in peace. *** I was alone on the rooftop. No one ever wanted to be friends with me, as usual. I consider that ghosts are the only companions I have. "Uwah, Kizuna Ai is adorable!" I murmured something to myself, and it wasn't long before the stream began to play on its own. However, a random video appeared in the stream. "Huh?" Surprisingly, the stream changed.

AVA** I woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the garden, a mocking contrast to the leaden weight of my limbs. My first instinct was to reach for the other side of the bed, but my hand met cold, stiff guest linens. Memory returned in a sharp, painful rush: the alleyway, the fight, the locked door. I reached under the pillow for my phone. The screen flickered to life. Nothing. The "Abyss" notification light was dark—whatever message had been sent last night was gone, scrubbed by the 12-hour auto-delete protocol. I had missed the shadow's whisper.

"Where is that? Tell me exactly where." Ravena's voice dropped, heavy with dread. "The Abyss. The heart of the void. The place where all darkness began." The journey to the Abyss was a nightmare. Kaelen led a small team of warriors, their faces etched with exhaustion and resolve. Morgana, Selena, and Ravena flanked him, their weapons drawn, their eyes fixed on the path ahead. The terrain was treacherous, winding through jagged mountains, through frozen forests, through the darkness that seemed to press in from all sides. The cold was biting, the wind howling like a wounded animal.