Backrooms Level 9 Novels & Stories

"And you're not carrying it alone." Valeria faced him, a burning and poignant passion in her gaze. "Then we do this together." Loyd nodded once, decisive. "Come." SUBTERRANEAN LEVEL 9 — VAULT ANTEROOM The hall plunged like a corkscrew into the earth's marrow. Motion sensors ticked above, the air thick with sterilized chill. Valeria's footfalls echoed out, her fingers clenching the card. When they stood before a door of reinforced steel, Loyd halted.

Samuel's puzzled voice came from behind me. "Ms. Johnson, you're taking the cable car down? You're not walking?" I turned around and met the confusion in both Samuel's and Hayden's eyes. A bitter feeling rose in my chest. For three years, ninety-nine visits to draw a fortune stick. Every time, I had climbed the mountain on my knees. Then I limped all the way back down. All of it was to show heaven how sincere I was. I thought if I was sincere enough, I would eventually receive a supreme blessing.

The doctor sighed and explained, "You're correct. Mr. Lane's private parts have been entirely necrotized. Normal function will no longer be possible." "No! This is impossible!" Timothy yelled in despair. "That geezer told me that taking those drugs would treat my impotence! I even felt a difference after taking it for the past few days. How could it have suddenly necrotized? Are you sure you didn't make an error in your observation, doctor? Please check again! There must still be hope!"

That we can push back. Two more nodes left. Then we prepare to go into the black realm. The road ahead is clear now.

Somewhere high above, Maddox bellowed: "Security breach in Sublevel Nine. Contain the asset." Asset. That was all she was to them but to me, she was everything. The final door required biometric access. I grasped the guard I'd released a second ago and pressed his palm on the reader. The lock closed. It was colder in here and darker. Monitors lined all four walls, with images of brains and heat maps. She lay on a metal table now—bound down, wires on her temples and an IV delivering who-knew-what into her veins.

"What are you doing?" Shuffling, "What? Me?" Charlie narrows her eyes, a thought pops into her head, "Deedah! Are you having sex?!" This time, her best-friend laughs loudly, "No, *Poo-poo bear*. This fart bag was tickling me before you called. That monster..." She mutters at the end. "Oh? Zeus is back from Egypt? When did he get back?" "Dude just got back yesterday and he's trying to get into my pants," She hears the traces of an eye roll in her tone.

It felt similar to when I had been on the verge of death in my previous life. Back then, I had been eight months pregnant and in the middle of moving. I had been struggling to move the furniture up to the sixth floor without an elevator when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. Hayden had been absent from beginning to end, because Whitney had just gotten a new job that day. He had accompanied her while she went through the formalities. When he received my calls for help, he continued to hang up time and time again. I was suffering even as I waited for the ambulance to arrive, to the point that I didn't even notice I had bitten my lip so hard that it was bleeding.

Without realizing it, Petter pushed my body. "Akkkhhh!!" I staggered and fell down the stairs. Petter and Stella could only see the unfortunate incident that happened to him. The house was quiet, making Stella and Petter feel safe. "How is it, Petter?" said Stella anxiously. My ears could still hear everything, but my head also felt so painful. Is this the end of my life? "Awkhhh, my head hurts so much." I muttered. My vision was starting to get blurry, but I could still see Petter and Stella, who were just standing there looking at my condition and who were lying weak without any desire to help.

He stared at the liquid woman coldly, who got a shock. "Those eyes… could it be him?" The white glow faded off Wilbur, and he said weakly, "I've taken three moves from you. Have I passed your test yet?" "Congratulations, Wilbur. You've passed my test, and you've passed the ninth level of the magical tower." The liquid woman returned to the sea, and Wilbur promptly passed out from fatigue.

I called him a lunatic and slammed the door open, jumping out of the car as fast as I could. The next morning, I had the stock transfer contract ready. I went to the company, planning to sell all my shares and get far away from this disgusting city. I found Zayden and straightforwardly told him the price I had in mind for the deal. Unexpectedly, he suddenly lunged at me, pushing me back until I was pressed tightly against the chair. He deliberately unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his strong, muscular chest.