Dungeon Seeker Anime Novels & Stories

It was dark, just as she expected. Strange how it looked larger than the first time she was here. Maybe it was the darkness that made the aisle of shelves look longer or maybe it was the shadow cast by the torch that made the shelves longer. She trod carefully on the floor, her bare feet barely making a sound as she darted behind one shelf and waved her light in front of it. It had nothing she was looking for. She had no idea what she was looking for. A map? A book of records? Records of what? Dragon descendants? Baryns? Dragons?

I almost whine in protest, but Hakeem pinches harder, biting at the mark on my neck—and I fly apart. For a second, I think it’s just a mind-blowing orgasm. But I’m wrong. A vision hits me with the force of a tidal wave—sharp, vivid, and overwhelming. A young Latino man, probably 21. Chris, round and glowing with pregnancy. Kayla, shackled in silver in a stone-walled dungeon. A pale girl with midnight-black hair and eyes so dark they look like ink. And over it all, Selene’s voice—but not just hers. Multiple voices. Male and female, ancient and current, human and inhuman. Not all in English, not even all in the same language—but I understand every word.

The denied creature let out a yowl that spoke volumes on how it felt about being rebuffed. He pointed to the right and in the tight quarters we began to crawl as fast as we could away from the area. By the time we had made it to the first cross section when we heard the metal give way to their incessant pounding. Daring a glance back we found that instead of a stream of Eaters on our tail the hole had become plugged by the creature's bodies. They apparently had gotten so greedy that neither had been able to wait patiently for the other to climb up. We rushed through the tunnels as quickly as we could before they could figure out how to get loose and come after us.

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.

Everyone prepared themselves and pin the last part of their chains to the wrought. “Convel, I want you to grab our prisoner.” My eyes never blinked this fast before. “Why?” “I want her to see us, to see what we believe in, and to see how we make sure everyone is safe.” I nodded as a response to what he said. He is determined to let humans, especially hunters, understand us. Minutes after leaving Alarick and my beer, I finally arrived at the dungeon with no guards around because of the blood moon. I slowly entered the dungeon. It was dark, but our eyes could see everything, no matter how dim the surroundings were.

However, because she is afraid that it might be a guard or someone from the territory she just run away. “Miss?” there it goes again. So, Dawn face it so that she can run away and go back to the house, where her best friend is, but funny how she didn’t know that Xio is inside the dungeon cell also in the Dustine’s territory. “Yes? Do you need anything, Mister?” she asked the stranger.

- Bhlezy "yup"- Dessa "I have a little knowledge but I want to be clear"- Kaye Timot nods to this sudden question "in simple word, a dungeon is a place or stage, that consist of monster, treasure, and bosses but it is not easy"- Timot "So does it mean that we cleared two dungeons already?"- Bobby "that's right Uncle Bobby"- Timot "but come to think of it, if any of us are not here, maybe we are all died"- Jimboy

"It’s trying to loop around! Don't let it scent the path to the house!" The Seeker twisted in the air, landing on all fours with a sickening crack of joints. Its eyes weren't amber or blue; they were a milky white, swirling with the madness of the hunt. It bared its teeth, and for a second, the runes on its skin flared with a dull, sickly light. "It’s not just a rogue," Kael realized, backing up toward the path. "It's a drone. Someone sent this thing." Just as the Seeker prepared for another lunge, four massive shadows burst from the treeline. The pack warriors had finally arrived. They hit the clearing like a wave, their synchronized movements a masterclass in tactical suppression.

” I turn to Kenny. “He’s dumb, weak, and color blind.” I whisper to her. “U still think he’s cute?”. Before she can comment I turn back to the hunter and he’s shaking his head with a grin. “I can hear you.” “Good.”I stare him down. He looks over my shoulder at Kenny and bows to the waist. I couldn’t roll my eyes harder. “Damien.” Goosebumps spread to my neck and arms at the sound of his name. I moved to the side to do something other than let that feeling run through me. Kenny stood and nodded once.