Backrooms Level 5 Novels & Stories

Walter and Lisa still did not understand what was going on. "The ninth level?" Lisa's confusion was understandable. As a native of the fifth level, she only knew about the fifth and sixth layers as the transitional realms between the lower and upper worlds. She knew nothing beyond that. "Willow, explain things to those two. I'll go check the surroundings," Chase instructed, then turned to explore the area. Willow began explaining the Dark and Light Dark and Light Mineral Ore and the existence of the Light Divine Pearl to Walter and Lisa. "So, I've been living inside a formation created by a creation-level treasure this whole time?"

South Link City may be huge, but it can never compare with Skystream City in terms of prosperity. Severin nodded. "I can tell that Wendy's attainment should be about peak-stage level five warrior king. If she consumes this second-grade high-rank pill, she probably stands a good chance of securing a breakthrough to level eight warrior king. As for the rest of you, you're all at intermediate-stage level five warrior king, so the most you can make a breakthrough is to level seven warrior king." "We're more than happy with that, sir! I don't know how I can even thank you for giving us these pills!" Abigail said excitedly, and everyone else was just as happy too.

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05 I didn’t wait the full week this time. The bruises from Level 4 had barely darkened to deep violet before the hunger clawed back, sharper than before. Every time I sat, the welts on my ass throbbed—a private reminder that sent heat pooling between my legs. I caught myself tracing the needle marks around my nipples in the shower, pressing until fresh pain sparked pleasure. The forum threads had new posts tagged #Level5: “group surrender,” “total overload,” “they don’t stop until you’re nothing but sensation.” I read them with fingers already slick, coming hard just imagining it.

However, I simply turned off my phone, put in my earbuds, and closed my eyes. When Sienna still didn't get a response, she pulled my curtain open. It was already past 1:00 am, but another roommate was still up playing video games. The glow of her monitor flashed against my eyelids as the keyboard clacked in the background. "Melissa? Melissa? Are you asleep?" Sienna's voice grew louder. At that point, it was loud enough to wake anyone up. Still, I kept my eyes tightly shut, determined not to move. I knew Sienna's game. I knew I couldn't give in because if I opened my eyes, she would get exactly what she wanted.

She was preparing to deliver her final killing blow, urging the courts to make an example of me, the social degenerate. Then it happened. The giant screen behind her flickered. Without warning, the giant LCD screen behind her flickered and changed. Her tear-streaked face disappeared from the screen. A black player interface took its place. Moments later, a crystal-clear audio recording blared through the speakers, reaching every corner of the hall and every livestream. The voices in the recording belonged to two people.

So I dashed to the exit door to get away from him I ran from here to the 27th floor, which was too high for me to go down the stair and and I fell without noticing it I had hard time and heavy breath when I stepped on something I recognized. “Arghh!”I endured until I stood up and continued walking down the stairs,because of what I had felt which is the pain I could no longer to run I think I couldn't make it this time. That's how surprised I was when I saw there wasn't just one person on top if there weren't five of them after me; their bodies were crawling with worms they were terrified to look as theri bone where being crack and it has out in their skins their eyes turned red when they wil

"This is where we will enter. It's deep and flooded with water. There's an entrance below the water level. That's where you are going to make a huge fireball. The hatch opens outward, which is why no one watches it. The hatch is deep enough underwater that the water pushes on it and makes it impossible to open. At least normally. But with a large enough fireball, it will push the water away so there is less pressure and we can get it open. That will put us on level 20. Once we're inside, we can use the stairs to go down. From there, I'm not sure where you want to go." "Are there any research labs?" Jack asked. "There are some large rooms on level 36, and some small rooms that could be office

The formations are stalactites and stalagmites. There are bones of small animals scattered about There is an echo like a cave; the rocks feel rough and smooth. The inside is comparable to a geode. Angela finds herself lost; as she turns around. All she sees is dark when she notices a set of yellow eyes staring right at her; Angela walks to the back and steps backward; the eyes are moving toward her. The darkness covers the formation of this thing walking up towards her; she reaches backward and finds herself against the wall. “NO!” She screams as her palms start sweating; her heart is racing, and she is in fear. Just then, she wakes up; it's midnight; she looks down on the bottom bunk. Her f

He muttered as his hands started roaming her chest. “I still have to pack.” She rolled her sad eyes at him. “5 minutes then.” Without waiting for her to respond, he crushed their lips together and started kissing her… Fifteen minutes later, the family of five gathered in a detached, small house behind their main building. The boys and Ashley carried well-packed backpacks, and their mother carried a small beach bag that was bugling with god knows what. They quietly entered a room that looked like a library. Bernard pressed down on a pitch black, glossy looking book and a clunking sound filled the room. Gradually, one of the bookshelves started moving inward until a doorway appeared. Bernard p