Billdip Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Kartika and Koji slam a tavern that it’s devastated, while Varz and Herman were shoved to the sea. “Guys...” Alfi is still trying to hold them up. “Gravity is a force which attracts any masses thing and it can’t be gone. Any idea about Earth Gravity? I can manipulate the gravity field anywhere anytime as long as I am on this planet. Do you feel like being pressed and lifted at the same time? And what will happen if an object is in the middle of two gravity fields which press each other? That’s right, you’ll be squeezed that your body vanishes. (Holy shit! Who am I? A smart pants? Should I take a Magister Degree of science?) I will kill you, Alfi!” Awan exclaimed.

Exhaustion. I reached for a bowl to fetch some water and walked toward the large clay jar in the corner where the drinking water was stored. As I leaned down to fill the bowl, my bare foot stepped on something slick—something traitorous. “Careful, the floor’s wet,” someone called too late. My body tilted. The bowl flew out of my hand. And gravity, that unforgiving little devil, pulled me forward. I landed on my side with a thud, water splashing everywhere.

Zack screamed. The obsidian tower groaned. Huge segments of the hull slid back, revealing a central chamber that glowed with a sickening, raw light. "Elodie! Get out of there!" Victor turned toward the ship, but his feet felt like lead. The gravity suddenly spiked. Not light, but heavy. Ten times the Earth’s pull. Victor dropped to his knees, the lunar dust puffing up around his impact. He gasped, his lungs straining against the weight of his own ribs.

It brushes the petal. The deck plating beneath us groans. Wrenches upward into a sudden, miniature mountain range, pitching us sideways. Cups, tools, a stray aster plant float gently upwards, released from earthly bonds within a two-meter radius. The Gravity Concept drifts away, humming contentedly, leaving chaos in its wake.

The spell will be cancelled immediately after a two-second cast. 5. The gravity magic is cast on the platform with the Black Sword. It was assumed to be 200 times heavier compared to normal gravity. …That’s all.

He began to fly into the air and gallop forward. However! Zephyr Khan noticed that the deeper he went, the stronger the gravity suppression became. After flying for ten thousand meters, the surrounding gravity suppression was more than a hundred times, but about a hundred and ten times! As for the soil on the ground, it was clearly stronger than diamond. However! What surprised Zephyr Khan was that the huge stone statues around him were still motionless under such a terrifying gravity, as if they were not affected at all. And then! Zephyr Khan continued to fly forward.

"Where's the faith? Did you think I couldn't come up with the same ideas? I'm just yanking your chain!" Jouri then turned to Frank. "You mentioned that the vial's weight changes according to its contents, if I recall correctly?" Frank nodded. "Exactly. It's almost impossible to erase weight, so while the vial sounds amazing on paper, it's not really that impressive with that drawback." Jouri smiled, shaking her head. "Actually, it's the opposite. As you know, the strength of gravity is based on the mass of an object. "If the vial doesn't remove weight, you've basically acquired a pocket black hole if you put a planetary system inside."

Dominic slammed his bare foot onto the metal roof at the exact same millisecond, channeling his residual Alpha mass to anchor my gravity well. The air didn't just thin—it compressed with the force of a hydraulic press. CRACK. The massive, reinforced steel pillars supporting Vance’s elevated observation platform violently buckled inward. The reversed gravity vector tore the bolts straight out of the concrete walls with the sound of a firing squad. "What?! The grid is collapsing!" the tech specialist screamed, his console exploding in a shower of white-hot sparks as the platform tilted at a sickening forty-five-degree angle. The lead Stalker lost his footing, his heavy armor sending him slidin

It was a physical structure. "We are approaching the Abyssal Plain," I said, my heart rate spiking. The black veins in my arms burned as I pushed my deep sight further down into the crushing dark. "Brace for deceleration!" I twisted the alignment of my hands on the console, slightly shifting the polarity of the bottom three core splinters. The gravity bubble warped, acting as a massive kinetic parachute against the dense water below us. The Bell shuddered violently. We were thrown forward against our heavy leather harnesses as the sphere rapidly slowed from terminal velocity to a steady, creeping descent.

Adrian barked out a laugh and Christian looked at him and then back at me. “Promise?” I nodded my head. I couldn’t say the words. A lump formed in my throat as he walked to Juniper and Adrian gave her my car keys. Adrian rolled a water bottle towards me. “Drink it. Everything.” I sniffed the water. I didn’t know what was mixed with the water but I knew it would be something that would incapacitate me. I drank the bottle of water and threw the empty bottle back to him. Juniper took Christian back into the warehouse; he was screaming my name. I started feeling dizzy and hit the ground as I staggered after them but soon my legs gave in and I fell down in front of Adrian.