Booktok Trend Doorway の小説・ストーリー

It possessed a geometry that was too perfect for the rough, organic interior of the hut. It was a Door. The frame shimmered with a faint, violet luminescence, pulsing gently like a slow heartbeat. The center of the door was a swirling vortex of black, but deep within that blackness, Ressi could see faint glimmers, like distant galaxies spinning in a void. It looked deep—impossibly deep. The fire in the hearth seemed to shrink away from it. The temperature in the hut plummeted. Fear, cold and primal, washed over him. He scrambled backward until his back hit the reed door he had been about to open. "Mungu wangu," he whispered.

Stopping her pacing, Althea turns to us, “Come with me, I want to show you something. It’s time.” There was still so much I wanted to ask and craved to know. Tawny and I followed her as she led us to the back of the room and pulled at a book from a bookcase that covered the entirety of the wall. The book fell back into its place, a loud creek and groan came from the bookcase and a puff of air sounded as the bookcase opened and revealed a hidden door. “That’s some neat shit,” Tawny whispered up at me. And I had to agree, it was pretty cool. I would never have known the hidden doorway existed, even if I was looking for it.

I couldn’t be more stunned to see it disappear right into the book with no trace of his blood on it before he puts his hand down. The sound of a door creaking catches my attention, and at the same time, there is Garrett who moves back. I suddenly see the supposed shelf folding together as the creaking sound continues. Eventually, the shelf of books has been put aside to reveal a sort of door which had a polished color. I was amazed by the quality of the door which has a lot of inscriptions on it, making me wonder how much work was put into it to make it work. “There goes the second barrier. I have no idea how to crack the code and that is where you come in,” Garrett catches my attention with

Sliding my hands into the pockets of my blue boot-cut jeans, I at long last noticed the details on the dark-brown wood of the doors. There was a carving of a faceless mother with an equally faceless girl on her lap, her arm was wrapped around the child’s neck and she was holding a book as she did so, reading to her. On the edges of the semi-circular doors were more carvings of half-opened books, full-opened books, closed books, dancing books, and flying books… in every possible angle, arranged at these heavy edges like a frame. There was also the carving of a faceless man with glasses on, in a kind of dignified kingly stance with a staff in one hand and an opened book in the other.

The door swung open with a grand flourish, revealing a chamber bathed in a celestial glow. Sable and Jericho exchanged a glance, their hearts pounding with anticipation. With cautious steps, they crossed the threshold and entered the chamber. Inside, the air crackled with ancient power, as if the very walls hummed with an ethereal energy. The chamber itself was adorned with intricate tapestries, depicting scenes of cosmic battles and celestial beings. At the center of the room stood a pedestal, upon which rested a book that seemed to emanate its own faint light.

Tessa POV With a quiet click, Dorian pressed his palm to a hidden indentation in the wall. A subtle mechanism shifted, and the panel released with a muted hiss of air. The door swung inward, revealing a room unlike anything I’d expected. I stepped in slowly, blinking at the sudden shift in light. The room was illuminated not by harsh fluorescents or firelight, but by soft amber glowstones embedded in the ceiling - gentle, almost reverent. The space stretched wider than I’d anticipated, filled with shelves, scrolls, and books that looked ancient. The scent of ink, leather, and earth lingered, grounding and intimate.

Said D2 to herself with a smile. “Do you know what this is, because your brother said you would?” said peter holding up the book. “That’s the Fusion gate.” Said D2 quietly looking at the open page of the book. “Yes I do, where did you get that book?” asked Sekora. “I found it on my door step after school.” Said Peter. “Can I see it?” asked Sekora stretching out her hands to receive the book. “Sure.” He said handing her the book.

"You're welcome." "You're dismissed." He didn't need to tell me twice. I turned on my heel and headed straight for the door. I could almost count how many steps it would take for me to walk through that door. Four more steps. Three steps. Two. On- "Wait." Dang it. I heard a click. "Before you step out, there's a book on the top right corner of the shelf-" click, click, type, type "-beside you. There is a red bookmark resting on-" click "-its spine. It isn't hard to spot."

That meant that there was a space behind it. So Warren searched the room again. On the bookshelf where he found the books, he slowly picked out the books, one by one to see if there was a mechanism to open the hidden door. But he still couldn't find anything. Warren then decided to use force and bust open the wall with a Reiteki-infused punch, but even that was unsuccessful.