Dungeon Man Novels & Stories

I smile as the door opens to the dungeon, a man walks out bowing his head while moving to the side. I send the man that saved me a final smile before following some of the guards into the dungeon, the small dark staircase was dark and cramped as I remember. Once we reach the bottom I'm led to one of the first dungeons, I always walk passed this one and yet, I've never looked in it. The guards open the door two of them walking in first, they stand either side of the door as I make my way in.

Three in the morning. The rain was a downpour. The manor gates were slammed open with brutal force. Damon was back. He was soaked to the bone, his black shirt torn to shreds by claws, clinging to his body and outlining muscles coiled with explosive power. The thick stench of blood and rain flooded the living room. The blood of hundreds of Rogues. He stood in the doorway, chest heaving, his scarlet eyes glowing unnervingly in the dark.

The Heaven-Eradicating Sect’s dungeon was heavily guarded and had a powerful formation protecting it. Guards were posted at certain distances. Even the Heaven-Eradicating Sect’s senior authorities could not freely enter the dungeon. Without the token of the Heaven-Eradicating Sect’s Leader, no one was allowed entry. The dungeon was built deep underground, and it was dark and damp. There was a cell deep inside the dungeon. A man was imprisoned in it. He had scattered hair and a very weak aura. Hearing the footsteps, the man gently shook his head. As soon as he moved, the iron chains around his body rattled, which triggered the formation inside the chain.

But I can’t seem to think of one person, they had ended up being unable to handle the place and surrendered or they just die. The dungeons in our pack, are in the worst conditions and in extreme darkness, I would not wish on anyone including my enemy, I am scared of the dark, that’s like the only real thing I can say I am scared off, well apart from the Lycan King whom nobody has ever truly seen before, a very old man with a big round belly he had been known with and who is always angry, and derives pleasure in killing slaves and making people suffer, so it has been said by people who have heard about him and served him “ Hmmff ! I will choose the dungeon ten times over “ I thought out loud

Rex turned to face the person standing to his side, Dilo grumbling as her fingers released her hold on him. “I’m sorry, do I know you?” Rex asked as he stood and closed half of the distance between himself and the visitor. “We have never met,” the man dressed in shiny black armour said, removing his helmet to show jet-black hair a few inches long, a short stubbly beard and a prominent nose. The man was medium height, thick-set through the arms, shoulders and chest, telling Rex he was a warrior and the way he moved was graceful, smooth and purposeful telling him the man would be well trained. “My name is Invictus Damen. I have been dispatched by the lady of blades from the capitol to find the

Chaos suddenly felt as if he was being hugged by a little child, someone that needed guidance and company… within this dungeon core, there was a little soul within it, doubtful and fearful… Chaos extended his arms as he hugged it as he bega said, as the Dungeon Core felt new power overflow through its body, changing colors from white to black! At the same time, Chaos felt that a soul connection was made with the Dungeon Core… And he became a Dungeon Master. n to feed it with his mana slowly. "Don't worry, you won't be alone. I will be here," he

he said with a smile, immediately he got to them " Thanks" " Ileumi Meo eyo? (What's your name?) Min-yung asked " Desmond, Desmond Howard" Desmond replied " Mannaseo bangowoyo ( Nice to meet you)" " You too" Desmond said "You're pretty" Min-yung winked at Jenny and she smiled " Anyways see you guys around" he smiled again before walking away "Hey Desmond" Rachel called running to meet them "See you in class, the director asked me to see her" Jenny said and left

They had made a mockery of my mom's death and didn't care if I fed or not. "Five dollars." I read it out loud. That's quite a penny I couldn't afford at the moment I walked around looking at the dungeon I swirled and turned, 'never settling for less huh.' I said to myself, who cares they can stare all they want, I bumped into a sturdy figured man. "Watch your steps girl!" I gave a sharp look at him and squirmed away, I got to the dungeon, fear grilled in my stomach, I took time to compose myself before opening the door to an old man, in his early late forties or early fifties sitting opposite.

Nodding, they were in a forest holding hands in an instant and in the next second, they were infront of a large white bungalow. The huge golden gate opened smoothly as Beau opened and in the next moment, they were opposite a medium built man, who appeared 30 years old. He was pale white, just like Olivia and Beau. He looked stunning with deep brown eyes and goatee. In a split second, Beau and Olivia were sitting on the sofa facing him. "Darrien!", Beau pronounced. Before he could speak anything else, Darrien interrupted by asking how the girl was. "She is fine." "Did you bite her?"

Majority of the campers are boys because game addiction is their thing – to be exact, Dungeon Raydens-addiction. Dungeon Raydens is a sandbox-style MMORPG that’s a one-stop-shop for a lot of things. Kate remembers that, when Ecto was still around (darn, it hurt to think that), they did almost everything there except PvP and the MOBA-esque Battle Royale end game, which Ecto abhorred for their violence.