Abyssal Guide Novels & Stories

Within the separate, Ethan saw a faint shine, a little, flashing light that appeared to beckon them forward. “That's it,” Miriam said, her voice resounding within the emptiness. “The heart of the abyss.” They moved towards the light, the quietness around them was harsh. As they drew closer, Ethan felt the weight of the obscurity squeezing down on him, the air became colder with each step. At last, they came to the heart of the abyss, a gigantic, throbbing sphere of darkness that drifted within the air before them. The light that had drawn them in was coming from inside it, a little, flashing fire that appeared to be battling against the obscurity.

"Hello, who is this?" "It's me, Cassandra! Imman, it's you right?" before the lawyer could even answer, she continued, with her voice shaking, alarming him tremendously. "Can you please come...I need your help! There was an accident! He was hit accidentally by a car...hu!hu!hu! please come now...The doctor said he needs to be operated on quickly and he needs blood immediately! The doctor said that they don't have available blood to match his...."

" how?-" "is it like this ?" the man said " well we made a deal with a certain angel at the time and we got this place people can't easily enter without a guide so it's safe " " I see " he said as he looked around in awe at his surroundings . as he followed the man he went into a stadium like structure,as the went in deeper through its long hall he saw a lot of doors but decided not to ask as they walked on one of the doors opened and a girl stepped out ,she was drenched in sweat and she looked tired but when she saw terry and the man she perked up.

Or maybe I already am because of this girl I've been seeing in my episodes. "Come with me!" she said. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Do you want to know the truth? Follow me!" she replied. She's not a ghost. Well, not that I know of. She seemed normal to me. She's petite. She has long, ebony-black hair and white complexion and her cheek's a little chubby. The most remarkable thing about her is her eyes. When you look at her deep, mysterious brown eyes, no matter how saddened you're with this fantasy, a sudden feeling of calmness takes over you.

“Not the Nexus. Here.” I gestured wildly at the sea, the roaring expanse of dark water stretching endlessly before us. “Here? This is nothing but—” “Everything,” he interrupted. His gaze sharpened as he finally gave the ocean his full attention. “This sea is called the Abyssal Verge. It existed before Blackcroft. Before anything. Before the Void. Before the Apex Circle was formed.” The waves surged violently, as if acknowledging our presence.

"That's a no. I see little tendrils. Almost like... Oh shit, she didn't." "What?" Eli blinked. Kali sighed. "Have Len come in. This isn't good." Kali sat between the two beds as she studied them. This looked like Abyssia's doing. When Len and Eli walked in, Kali sighed. "It's a case of abyssal toxemia narcosis." They both stared. "Right, you guys need classes here. It's an abyss disease that turns blood to poison and makes a body reject a gem. It's Abby's doing. She was using it to make puppets from these two."

However, as the abyss was enveloped in a thin mist, even James and Sky─both powerful martial artists─could not pierce through the fog. James pointed at the abyss before them and said, “Based on the map, this should be Dragon Abyss. It should be around 300 kilometers in length and connected to the sea. If a dragon truly resides in this abyss, it should be located in the depths of the ocean. Since a millennium has passed, I wonder if it’s still around these parts.” Sky looked at the abyss and said, “Well, we just have to go down there and have a look.” Then, he leaped into the abyss below.

I could hear the Unbound wolves growling under their breath: their paws clicking rhythmically against the metal floorboards as they struggled with the lack of earth beneath them. Sarah Sterling met us on the bridge: her white hair tied back: her expression clinical but respectful. "We have localized the Abyssal Breach: Luna Elara. It is a massive concentration of the Void Howl occurring three thousand feet below the surface. It is acting as the primary oscillator for the oceanic frost.".

“Your guardian is already following. We can feel his approach growing closer. Soon, we will have both halves, and the future will finally be rewritten.” --- On the open sea, the connection between Theron and me flared brighter for a brief moment. It was not a signal of distress, but a jolt of new information. I did not send it with words, but with feeling the image of deep water, of pressure, of a place far below the surface where nothing could reach. Theron gasped, his hand tightening into a fist. “They are heading toward the Abyss,” he said, his voice low and sharp. “The place marked only in the oldest forbidden maps. A site the founders sealed away and warned never to approach.”

"There’s an ancient forge there... the Abyssal Cradle. It’s where the first Everett blood was spilled to bind the ley-lines. She’s waiting for us in the fire." The Abyssal Cradle The displacement pod hissed as it submerged into the boiling waters of the Atlantic. The pressure was immense, the exterior cameras showing nothing but a chaotic swirl of steam, molten rock, and bioluminescent sea creatures fleeing the heat. They settled onto a shelf of black basalt, miles below the surface. Outside the reinforced viewport, a massive, obsidian gate loomed, glowing with that same terrifying blue light. Standing before the gate was a figure that made even the "Mercury Julian" look mundane.