Dungeon Crawler Novels & Stories

ariel:- how can dungeon kill that many people are idiots why they go inside and how the greed of one magic item let all this suicide. old man:- that not happen in greed but whenever dungeon appears it comes with the epidemic, which kills that many people and this dungeon rise 200 years ago and until now many people try but they failed to capture it, some people like you trying to capture the dungeon for a selfish and greedy reason and play the price with their life. ariel:- don't look at me my reason is not selfish at all it might be arrogant or foolish but it can never be selfish. old man:- okay now listen, I don't know about way but I know it is somewhere at a desert place called mati.

He reached and picked out ome, lifting it in all direction. "That's a DX-448, real demon, all the way from Germany brother, tough to handle, so watch your step." "It's a little to big, I need something light, unnoticeable, you know what I mean" "Come with me, I've got just what you need" Steel said stroking his beard unknowingly removing a wool that had been stuck ever since Tom got there. Tom and and Still walked in the poorly lighted room that smelled of rotten animal, the strong odor of green flakes lingered in air.

It was the only reason why he was still unable to clear the fifteenth floor. The area that Liu Feng led them to was a meadow. Zen thought that the safe spot would be a little more secluded away from prying eyes, but the game developers continue to surprise him. This Godfather’s Dungeon was very unlike the regular VR games he played. While many elements were familiar and consistent with the games he played, the unpredictability of the game’s main framework made Zen question the motive of the developer. Unlike regular games created for a user’s enjoyment, this dungeon game was designed to permanently eliminate players.

Jerika reached hospital only to find Daulat waiting for her outside. Jerika parked her car and took big steps towards Daulat who was leaning to an ambulance and doing something in his phone. His whole focus was there and it was quite evident to Jerika that Daulat must be playing game of sort. He looked very serious while playing it so Jerika assumed he must be playing PUBG. Daulat even did not notice Jerika coming and standing in front of him from ten seconds. Jerika was staring at Daulat with utter amazement whereas Daulat was carefree from world concerns. His worries were somewhere else. When Jerika realized that Daulat was being insolent and acting like a kid then she snatched his phone a

It was very dark inside, only a small candle that was about to melt completely and his shiny hair illuminated the dungeon. Jimmy was lying on the cold floor, his eyes staring at the railings, hoping to see someone approaching, but it had been hours since he was trapped in the castle tower without anyone offering him food. His stomach was gurgling and his throat was dry. Oh, how much he craved what he ate at the Duke's mansion. Normally, in this kind of situation he should be thinking about how to escape from the castle or what happened when he landed in this strange world but no, the only thing that couldn't leave his thoughts were his eyes, the King's eyes.

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.

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Everything doesn’t seem to fit the cave-like place. I shook my head to get back to my senses. I was distracted for a moment. I need to get out of this place as soon as possible. I went to the door where Amaris had just gone through. I sneaked out cautiously. It led me to a narrow hallway surrounded by torches of blue flame, and there were three doors. One at the edge, the two were on the opposite sides. I remembered he said he was going to prepare the dinner, so I guess I should avoid the door where the smell of roasted meat was coming from. I decided to take the exit at the edge of the hallway. The wicket was made of oak wood that seemed a thousand years old. I pulled the rigid handle slowl

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

" He said. Ariana only got more surprised. " Well dear, aren't you such smartie pants? It's bugs. I found it on the football pitch. Come let me show you. There might be even centipedes and caterpillars in this stuff." Darren looked terrified. " Can you not come close to me? Wait, why am I even here? Mira, see you later." He said and scurried away. Ari and I both exchanged glanced at each other and I chuckled. " I don't get why he's so scared. It's just bugs."