Deep Dark Sea Game Novels & Stories

EPISODE THIRTY SEVEN THEME: One million dollars IN THE UNDERWORLD Little mermaids and mermen swimming in and out of the rocks. They sang beautiful songs which echoed under the Sea. Almeta and Adamaris move away from the other mermaids. "What's that over there?" Almeta pointed towards a dark hole. "My mother said it is the dark cave of Scylla." Adamaris replied. "Dark cave of Scylla?" Almeta arched her eyebrows as she curled up her tails.

Swimming between the spires were thousands of Abyssal Crawlers and dozens of three-hundred-foot Leviathans, their massive forms drifting through the crushing pressure with terrifying grace. "Gods above," Elara breathed. I realized I had automatically projected the visual feed into the cabin's local tether, letting her and Cord see what I saw. "It's not just a hive-mind," Cord growled, his hand instinctively reaching for a weapon he didn't have. "It's an empire." We were hovering right at the edge of the deep-sea city. The glowing blue light of the metropolis reflected off the sheer, crushing wall of water surrounding our vacuum bubble.

The deeper we went in, the dimmer the light became. He finally stopped at a massive tank almost at the end of the hall. It was filled with deep sea creatures I'd seen on TV a few times, I couldn't believe I got to see them live. My mouth parted in sheer shock at how amazing they looked. “They survive in the darkest parts of the ocean," he said softly. “No sunlight. No color. The pressure from there would kill most people within minutes.” I turned my head towards him, still stunned and slightly freaked out. “But they thrive there.”

However, as they moved farther from the coastline and the sun began to set, night fell. The ship grew quiet and solitary. In the vast ocean, there was nothing but water. It created a suffocating feeling. “We’ve entered the deep sea area...” Leon said to Andrius, “Even in the borders of the deep sea, there’s a chance of encountering groups of sea beasts...” Noir smiled brightly. “We won’t be that lucky, right?” Leon shrugged and said nothing. Then, most people returned to their respective rooms. Andrius sat on his bed, meditating. His extraordinary soul energy extended from his body, silently exploring the surrounding sea.

Jaxson POV Scarlet pulled the book back and the whole thing protested as it moved. Opening up to reveal a dark and dingy tunnel. Holy fuck! I haven’t seen something like this in ages. There appeared to be lanterns lining the wall about five feet apart and it went on into nothingness. “Ready?” Scarlet was still royally pissed at me. I will need to make this up to her and figure things out. This is not how I want my future to go.

“Is this another game to stay amused?” “One,’ Christophe itemized, “this isn’t a game for me. And two, I’m more into shock treatment than therapy. I lack the necessary patience. When I want something, I want it yesterday.” Frustration went like electricity through her. Lara needed to fight back but was now too afraid that in anger she might be guilty of revealing too much. Disturbingly, he smiled, his cool composure untouched. “You should go and lie down for a while. I’ll wake you up before we land on Grand Turk.”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

[The Mirror Project] The deep sea was a world of crushing silence and absolute ink, a place where light was an intrusion. Inside the sub, the emergency red glow washed over Jinyan’s face, highlighting the sharp, terrified geometry of his features. The voice on the comms hadn't just spoken; it had vibrated through the very hull, a frequency that matched the humming green light in my womb.

The dark-blue flame exploded like a bomb when it came in contact with the underworld soldiers, turning the entire area into a sea of dark-blue flames. The underworld soldiers never stood a chance. The sea of dark-blue flame instantly drowned them. They screamed miserably as their souls shattered. It was a massacre. Skylar was like a tiger making its way through a flock of sheep, barely encountering any resistance as he entered the depths of the Underworld smoothly.

The private underground hangar beneath the Hamptons estate didn't look like it belonged to a medical foundation. It was a cavern of matte-black steel, humming with the sound of jet fuel, tactical servers, and heavy weaponry. Five years of peace had rested the steel, but tonight, the grease and the gun oil were back. Caleb stood at the central tactical table, his fingers flying across a holographic projection of the Pacific Ocean. The tracking coordinates from the automated transmission were pulsing a malicious, jagged red over a deep-sea trench known as the Horizon Abyss.