Dream Sans Underverse Novels & Stories

When he’s sure we’re connected, Hermes grabs Arya’s hand on one side and Jaiden’s on the other. I’ve traveled between realms before—Earth to the Goddess’s Realm, and back. Even the synthetic version of the spell wasn’t so bad. But the Hermes Express to the Underworld? Hell. No. It feels like my intestines are being yanked out through my belly button while someone dropkicks my lungs. I’m pretty sure I black out on my feet for a second. We arrive in the Underworld—and everyone immediately collapses. Half of us are vomiting. I’m somehow not, though mostly because I’m too busy trying to remember how to breathe.

“I built this world. The rules you play by are mine.” Dream’s eyes narrowed. “You corrupted it. That’s all you ever do.” Adrian tilted his head, smirking. “And yet here you are, standing inside my corruption, trying to survive it.” Before Dream could respond, the void trembled violently. > Error: Conflicting command input. Override initiated. I staggered as the ground beneath us shifted like liquid. The code beneath my feet rippled in waves, and the connection thread between me and Dream sparked violently, flickering between gold and red.

I told her, looking directly into her eyes. “And what is this brilliant plan that should make me worry less about your safety?” “I know someone who wants revenge, someone who wants Asher begging at his feet, and when he learns about my potential, I’d be proud to have found myself a new strong and powerful ally,” I smirked. She rolled her eyes. “This ally has to be of equal strength with our enemy or even more powerful-” “Alpha Damian is all you can think of and more,” I spat and left her in awe at once.

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

" I don't care to know how many universes and Dimensions exist, All I really care about right now is the assholes that took the Coffin of Exle Gel doncra, I need to find it and hand it over to the Master of the Underworld " Mysterious growled. " Are you working for the Master of the Underworld? " Storm asked. " Of course not Storm, I bow to no one and I will never bow to anyone, The Master of the Underworld has the cure to my true illness and I need it, Besides me been a seed to Armageddon makes my inner darkness to grow " Mysterious answered.

I hear far off from somewhere outside of the fantasy world my mind has gone to. “Damitri. Hello earth to Damitri” I hear Dante say now being pulled out of my new wet dream. “Huh, what” I say with a dazed shack of my head. “Dude, I don’t know what the fuck you were just thinking about, and I can only imagen what sick shit your mind conjured up but you’ve been breathing like a fucking dog in heat” Dante says with a slight grin and a raised brow.

The demons scream, and the ground opens up. The underworld. They attempt to attack Chris, but the pull of the underworld is too strong; it sucks them in, and the floor closes up. Everything goes back to normal. The girls faint, and I think so do I.

Caleb had been stuck on Skybreaker and now tried to progress up to Earth Crush and Stellar Slash. After just one night, he emerged and lay in bed, groaning in disappointment, "There's just not enough time. If only you could open the time bubble again…"