Abyss Mage Novels & Stories

" My heart felt like it skipped a beat, clenching up, my hairs tingled and I remembered what Raphael told me about the new realm. After having a minute of locked eyes and constant speaking with and from Daniel, he turned over to Silva and Butt who stood close to each other. "To defeat the Abyss, You and your inhabitants will drain the power of your realm using gesture magic which should be focused towards the energy of light." "You shall be mounted in groups, across various parts of the world." Still explaining, he turned to me once again and said ; "The aid of portals will do just fine." "No way!" Silva objected.

It was red. Deep in the abyss, something woke up. A mechanical grinding sound, loud enough to shake the teeth in my skull, rose from the dark. Huge, ancient gears began to turn. "The Abyssal Engine," Leo whispered. "The drain plug." A massive suction force erupted from the pit below. It wasn't pulling air. It was pulling ether. It was a vacuum specifically designed to siphon magic. The purple energy around the Architect wavered. The tendrils of shadow holding him

A spear that can be imbued with elemental magic for Trent with the ability to control ice. Daggers for Luke with the ability to multiply himself. A metal recorder for Athena with the power to see a person’s past and future. Heaps of books for Dion with the ability to copy any material he saw. And for Nicole who is a summoner, she has a space ring. Trent threw something at Celestin, which was immediately caught by the woman even though her eyes were closed. Trent was surprised by what happened because he did not expect that Celestin would be able to catch it.

Meena quipped back to me. As we were debating on what are we going to do. Marcellus opened his eyes and started to snarl, roar and contort again. Tendrils of black magic were flaying, flashing and meandering through his body as he thrashed, screamed and roared “Sanguine” and “abyss” repeatedly. “Sanguineabyss is the fifth subrealm of Wengarthria, Aralyn”, Meena told me.

Like back during the last cleansing, he started shivering and sweating, letting out all kinds of growls and muffled groans, his body twitching to shift away from me. I sort of expected to feel dizzy and sick to my stomach, but the burns were killing me. Right when I was about to drop the cloth and step away to take a break, I felt Amy’s hands resting gently on my shoulder blades as her voice joined mine to recite the incantations. Her touch seemed to wash away the burning and helped me clear my head a little. Enough to get rid of two more worms. Then she stopped me. “We’re taking five,” she said, handing me another bottle of water. “Go take a seat and drink it all.”

I'm not sure what the others are gonna use as an excuse though. "From what I've been able to find out, Abyss is an organization of anti-magic. They want to steal all the pure magic and turn it dark, and this will give them the power to control all magical creatures and corrupt the world. It basically will poison Mother Earth until it is uninhabitable," Kathrine explains. I really don't remember her saying any of this... Is this new information? Or am I really missing some of my memories? I look over at my best friend cuddled up to my brother and she looks confused too. So this isn't just me, right? Unless there is something out there that is trying to wipe away our memories of this Abyss thi

“Hmmm, how do I start? To uneducated people, the abyss realm is a hell where souls rejected by the moongodess are sent to suffer for eternity, but in reality, that's only a small, probably insignificant part of the realm. The abyss realm is actually a place where unworldly beings resulting from the balance reside—beings like mermaids, dragons, phoenixes, gryphons, and unicorns. The balance is like a scale between the Abyss and mortal realms, which makes sure that one doesn't surpass the other in magical energy. Sometimes, there's an overflow of magical energy in the abyss realm, which results in the creation of abyss demons called lords. These lords are beings who can actually act and reason

Abyss glanced at the dress as she smiled happily, finding it cute, and finally stopping to ignore Belphegor. "Hahh… This is it! I brought this because you said her evolution was Shoggoth Maid, so perhaps she could get some kind of enhancement if she wears maid clothes. We once used to have Maid Zombies and Maid Ghosts… but they died protecting the castle alongside Master Ainz. Perhaps Abyss could be our first Maid after a long time," said Belphegor.

The waves surged violently, as if acknowledging our presence. “It was born when the first mage tore Mana from the world itself,” Veylor continued. “The excess energy had nowhere to go. It sank. Condensed. Became this. A sea that devours instability and amplifies intent. Cultivating here will force your Core into absolute alignment. There is no hiding from yourself in the Abyssal Verge. You want to know who you truly are? Then cultivate here for the next ten years.” My throat tightened. “You will either master yourself,” he said calmly, “or be unmade.”

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,