Eye Bats Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

BZZZ! Suddenly, Keagan found himself hurtling through the air, descending from the height of a three-story building toward a solid slab of concrete below. All he could anticipate was the painful impact that awaited him—bruises, broken bones, and aching limbs. To his astonishment, as he collided with the ground, it felt as though he had merely shifted in his sleep. He run his hands over his body in disbelief, searching for any signs of the fall. Yet, there were no marks, no indications of the tremendous impact he had just experienced. It was as if he had defied the laws of gravity and emerged unscathed. "What's going on?" he exclaimed, his voice filled with confusion. The augmented display ma

Elephas’s weight alone was equivalent to almost three ordinary men. The duo shared a parachute, and when they were a few hundred meters away from the ground, the parachute suddenly malfunctioned. Tyr frowned deeply as he looked at the bottom beneath his feet. “Senior Elephas, my parachute also malfunctioned due to the heavyweight. If we do not make a decision right away, we will be in huge trouble if we stray away from the area of our designated location. So, how much is the highest impact your body can withstand?” Elephas immediately replied, “Ten stories high.”

The rebel wolves looked up to see the summit of the Citadel vanish into a cloud of sparkling dust. ​Elara felt the sensation of falling. The air whistled past her ears, cold and sharp. She was drifting through the night sky, clutching Caleb’s hand with a grip that could crush stone. Her brothers were suspended in a field of her gravity, falling with them like stars returning to the earth. ​As she looked up at the moon now silver again, the eclipse over, she felt a heavy, rhythmic thrumming in her chest. ​It wasn't her heartbeat.

How did people enjoy this? By evening, her eyelids felt heavy. The world blurred slightly. Marcus was saying something. Red replied. The wind whispered through branches. Maya blinked. Once. Twice. The horse's movement became strangely soothing. Warm. Gentle. Her eyes closed. Just for a moment. Surely. Only a moment. Then gravity disappeared. The sensation startled her. She vaguely felt herself tipping sideways. Falling. Ah. This was unfortunate. She was about to hit the ground. But instead of pain— Strong arms caught her.

He didn't want me to take the risk. At that moment, a sharp electronic beep sounded from below. A black remote control appeared in Anisa's hand. "Let me show you what weightlessness feels like." The basket's brake was released remotely. Without warning, the metal cage fell into free fall from nearly 100 feet in the air. My stomach shot up into my throat, and all I could hear was the wind and the chains shrieking as they rattled wildly. When the cage was about 33 feet from the ground, it stopped abruptly. The sudden inertia hurled Anthony and me forward like rag dolls.

Lysander’s hand was on her throat. "You were a useful tool," he whispered. "But the contract is up." "No," Vespera tried to scream. "No, I changed it! I fixed it!" "You can't fix gravity," Lysander laughed. His fingers opened. The drop. The sickening lurch of her stomach into her throat. The rush of air roaring like a train. The terrifying acceleration. She was falling. Falling toward the cold asphalt. Toward the end. And this time, there was no waking up.

He began to fly into the air and gallop forward. However! Zephyr Khan noticed that the deeper he went, the stronger the gravity suppression became. After flying for ten thousand meters, the surrounding gravity suppression was more than a hundred times, but about a hundred and ten times! As for the soil on the ground, it was clearly stronger than diamond. However! What surprised Zephyr Khan was that the huge stone statues around him were still motionless under such a terrifying gravity, as if they were not affected at all. And then! Zephyr Khan continued to fly forward.

Earth disappeared. Not slow. Not with a crack or warning. Just like that. Mara felt heaviness for a moment. Then she fell. Next to her Jonas. Eva. Lyra. Stone walls ran past them. Silver light lines stretched through the darkness. The shaft was impossible. Much deeper than under an island should have space. Mara screamed. The wind ripped off her voice. Then something strange happened. The case was slower. Not because they hit something. This is because gravity itself became weaker.

We were inches from the drop when I slammed on my rear brake, the Norton's specialized variable-compression valves venting a burst of pressure that acted like a physical kick. The bikes tore apart. Elena's prototype, its stabilization gyros fried by the impact, skidded toward the precipice. She laid the bike down, her white leathers throwing sparks against the asphalt as she slid to the very brink of the five-story fall. Her front tire hung over the abyss, spinning uselessly in the humid air.

S) "…SREEEEEEE!!!!..". Using a pebble that I picked up from the ground as a projectile, with a full power I throw it on The Eye of Beholder 20 meter on my right, the sheer power of my throws penetrate it's entire eye and comes out from its back instantly killing it.