Dungeon Noob Adventure Novels & Stories

This is too easy, just too easy. I wait a few seconds before finally stepping into the light and out of the dungeon. The first thing I see is the bluish sea spread across the very much deserted island on which this dungeon sat.. No man in sight, no horses... Where the hell am I? I glance around, seeing two narrow paths that leads into the woods opposite each other. I stretch my palms, muttering a cuss as my magic is still not back. How is this even possible?

Closing my eyes, I had to figure this out, I have been in a dungeon a long time, and all these smells are getting to me, I have to be careful. “Where are you, my little mate?”

Following the map on the quest sheet, Matthew finally arrived at the dungeon’s entrance after an hour of searching. The entrance was not grand and seemed thousands of years old. Matthew had forgotten how exciting it was to explore a dungeon. “Well, let’s go in then.” Matthew said to himself. The stone slabs that made the dungeon were mossy and cracked. Cobwebs filled the ceilings while the floor was littered with dirt. Each side of the walls had an array of mysterious stones as a light source. Five people could fit in the hall, so it was quite easy to move in since Matthew came alone.

[DUNGEON - DIMLY LIT AND DANK CELL] The dungeon is a grim and shadowy place, the walls lined with cold, damp stones that seem to seep misery. Meagia was laying on the floor with dishevelled hair and eyes filled with desperation, slowly regaining consciousness on a cold, stone floor. Her eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light filtering in from a small, barred window high above.

The air in the room felt suffocating, so I left, my footsteps echoing softly down the hallway. The house was alive with motion. Maids bustled past, carrying trays and dusting corners, though more than a few paused to give me sharp, judgmental stares. I frowned. What’s their problem? I muttered inwardly, ignoring them as I continued down the stairs. That’s when I heard his voice. “Assemble all the men. To the dungeon.” Dungeon? My brows knitted. What kind of house had a dungeon? I froze, curiosity prickling at my skin. Adriano strode ahead with Santo and Lorenzo flanking behind him . Without even realizing it, my feet moved on their own. Curiosity, stronger than fear, pulled me forward. I kep

Oritha and Akiko agreed to check out the mini-game puzzle while Zen groaned at his dungeon. Everything was gold or sparkly, contrasting with the first two dungeons. There was no need to guess who this dungeon belonged to. [Someone has stolen and replaced some valuables with counterfeits. Find them all so that Toad S. Tool can rest in bliss.] Shoulders hunching, Zen sighed and wished the girls in the other dungeon had better luck. === AN: Happy Valentine's Day! I'm still single af T^T

[Welcome, players, to the SSS-level horror dungeon: Office Tower Urban Legends. [Dungeon rule: Lying is forbidden. Anyone who lies dies instantly. [Starting players: Ten. [Clear objective: Figure out why everyone in this building lost their memories. Restore all memories to beat the dungeon. [All ten players confirmed. Seven days left until New Year's Eve. Clear the dungeon before then. [Have fun.] A cold, robotic voice crackled in my ear. I had literally just finished sending in a vacation request, and the next second, I got dragged straight into a horror game.

, baffled some. Set went in search of the outskirts of the capital, near distant villages, a place to take a bath; his search paid off, he found an inn, near the hairpin of a forest, the guests of the inn looked suspiciously towards Set, since seeing his diligence, it was noticed that he was someone important, he asked for a room, after showering, he changed clothes, low to eat something, after a while, I hear something that caught his attention, -"my crops have been razed by something, the truth, all the neighbors are trying to contact the guild to talk to the gentlemen, but they say that they will only agree if they are paid a thousand gold coins, that it's fair payment, for riski

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

"The dungeons?" Adrian nodded slowly. "This is where I leave you, dove. I will be up with my brothers. If anything goes wrong, we will all step in. This is the last challenge." He held my hand tighter and then stepped away from us. "Nothing is going to happen." He again said the words more to himself, I gathered. I knew his brothers wouldn't put me in danger again. But still, I nodded. Dagon grabbed the door handle to the dungeons. There were no guards here and I didn't hear any sound from beyond the doors. We both looked at him, standing shoulder to shoulder. Maybe they would let me do this with Dagon.