Romans & histoires Dive Mirror

A cool drink of five fruits mixed with crushed ice in a tall glass was soon by her side, as she leant with her arm hanging over the side. As she sat there listening to the quietness she heard the faint sound of bubbles. She frowned: bubbles from someone’s air tank? She’d recognize that noise anywhere. Leaning over she saw the reflection of the torch, her audible gasp enough to wake the ghosts. A shiver of dread ran through her veins. Who was down there? And what were they doing? Leaning over, she realized that the diver, whoever he or she was, was surfacing near the steps.

I carried my backpack to the speedboat and we set off, the waves of the ocean making us swirl up and down, almost making me sea sick, but the determination to get what I wanted was stronger, and so I never lost focus. " You'll be able to find what you're looking for at this spot", the speedboat driver said as he came to a halt on the wavy waters. The tide slowly rising as the crescent moon in the sky reflected brightly on the surface of the waters. I started getting ready to dive, dressing up completely with the necessities, connecting my oxygen tank and putting on my water helmet which had a water resistant torch light on it. I prepped myself up, using the warm up routine of exhaling for a

"Tyrell, you need to hurry up. Once daylight comes, there will be no more chances. I don't have time to waste another day with you." "Yes, of course, Ms. Watts." His previous arrogance was replaced with utter reverence. "My team is making the necessary preparations. The temperature of this cold pool is so low that even a master-level martial artist wouldn't last more than a few minutes down there." "For this operation, I spent a fortune importing the most advanced diving equipment from Egrya. It's all to ensure absolute success." "Please bear with us just a little longer. Everything will be ready very soon!" Nearby, six strong men carried over a spherical diving pod. It featured a round obse

They stepped closer to the edge, and the surface of the liquid responded—brightening, swirling, coming alive with gentle spirals that moved in tandem with Aiden’s heartbeat. Dante squeezed his shoulder. “Aiden. What is this?” Aiden stared into the basin. “It’s a resonance pool.” “That sounds like something designed to drown you.” Aiden huffed. “It’s not a trap. It’s… a mirror.” Dante blinked. “It looks nothing like a mirror.” “Not for the body,” Aiden said. “For the conduit.” Dante paused. “What does that mean?” Aiden knelt slowly at the basin’s edge.

The mirror returned. But this time, the reflection showed the silver ocean. Then the image moved beneath the water. Deeper. Deeper. Until the ocean became completely black. A shape appeared. At first, it looked like a person. Then a building. Then a giant eye. Then something Liana couldn't identify. The First Light stepped backward. "Close it." Liana looked at it. "Why?" "Because it has noticed us." The image stopped moving. A voice came through the mirror. Not the Witness.

She had surfaced and was doggy paddling back to the boat before climbing aboard. “Watch—” Trent warned about a second before Leia gave a full body shake, spraying all of us with water. We all screamed, covering ourselves and turning away from her. When the shaking stopped, I looked back at Leia who was looking at us, obviously very pleased with herself. “She showed you how it’s done,” Trent said with a laugh. I watched with rapt attention as he pulled off his shirt and kicked off his shoes before taking a running dive off the edge of the boat. Me and the girls all screamed when he hit the water, a splash rising up, hitting us all. Khloe and Julia looked at me. “Well?” Julia asked.

From inside the bag, she takes out a round mirror, made of a black stone, which was so polished. - Is that the Mausoleum stone? – Romeo asks. - yes, this is an Obsidian mirror. Romeo shrinks and looks away, not even wanting to look at it. Mary stretches out her hand and Julius takes the mirror. He looks at him from all sides and looks at the witch. - Don't look at it. Stare at him. - What will happen? – Shane asks. - I don't know. It depends on what the mirror wants to show Julius. It could be his past, the past before him, or one of the possible futures.

He chuckled and replied, "Don't worry! The deepest dive spot is only about 30 feet, and most are about 15 feet. The scenery down there is spectacular, and lots of couples have been there and had great experiences. Don't let fear make you miss out." "We're not a couple, we barely know each other, and I was forced to come," Marisol protested. Lucian smiled and chimed in, "She's right. We're not a couple. We're married." She snapped, "Divorced!" Matthias just assumed the two were having an argument and chuckled without responding. However, once Marisol confirmed it wasn't deep and that professional staff would be waiting above to observe, she finally relaxed. After getting ready and putting on

“Come. I saved the best for last—The Mirror of Ecstasies. It shows you the one thing you crave more than anything else... then makes you live it.” The door opened with a low groan that sounded more like a moan. The chamber beyond was dim, illuminated only by a floating mirror suspended in mid-air—seven feet tall and framed in living vines that pulsed with veins of red and violet light. It was warm, humid. The air smelled of jasmine and sweat. Emma stepped in, hesitant. The mirror shimmered, the surface not glass but liquid shadow, swirling with whispers. “The Mirror of Ecstasies,” Terra purred beside her, her voice like honey poured over steel. “This isn’t some toy, Emma. It doesn't lie. It

She glanced upward to the surface and her heart rate rises. "I've never been this deep before. " She thought to herself. But she knows that there is no going back now. The only way for her is to move forward and dive deeper. Finally, they reached the place. Among the dim silhouettes of one of the rocky walls that stood tall and straight, there was a fissure that looks like a cave. They swam closer to it, and there they saw something that resembles a huge mirror barring its entrance. Veronica dove straight to the mirror without any hesitation. When the group thought that Veronica will collide in the mirror, her body passes right through it. The group knew that they don't have a choice but to