Gravity Falls Black Light Novels & Stories

"Don't let the gravity pull the song out of you." ​The Abyssal Anchor finally came into view. It was a brutalist spike of obsidian and chrome, a needle of 21st-century human arrogance thrust into the eye of a god. It wasn't powered by the sun or the roots; it was powered by the Hawking Radiation bleeding off the black hole’s edge. ​The Ghosts of the Board ​They docked with a jarring metallic clang. As the airlock cycled, the atmosphere that rushed in was stale, smelling of ozone, expensive leather, and Unchanging Time.

Tick. The black iron pendulum was fifteen feet of solid, light-devouring iron, suspended by three massive, braided steel cables that disappeared into the dark machinery of the vaulted ceiling. It swung with a heavy, chest-vibrating momentum that pushed a wall of stagnant, freezing air across the room with every pass. Below its arc, the circular pit glowed with that sickening, high-frequency violet light—the same distinct hue as the siphoning runes that had nearly turned my hybrid fire into ash.

As great sense of danger befell him, and he felt death approaching. “Absolute Darkness” Mane swiftly activated his darkness glow and jumped out of the way. His feet moved with the speed of light itself as he retreated from whatever sought his head. *Rip* A huge black hole appeared right where Mane stood before, proving that his decision to escape had been the right one. It appeared out of thin air and sucked in everything it could find, pulling debris and dust into its gaping mouth and turning them into fragments of nothingness. Mane’s decision to activate Absolute Darkness proved to be the right one. For several large slabs of stone flew through him and into the black hole.

How has she not sensed me yet? I watch as she continues dancing, swaying her hips, and twisting her arms above her head. I’m captivated. She takes a step towards the center of the pond. No! This is called Black Hole Pond because it goes from incredibly shallow to indescribably deep without any warning. She falls in and I watch, in shock, as she thrashes and splashes underneath the water, before suddenly, the water stills.

This is all so weird. "But let's go. I don't want you getting hungry." He strikes his palm downwards and the ground begins to crumble in to a perfect circle in the ground; the debris of stone falling in with it. He reaches for me, then before I can even protest for him to just have us walk, I'm falling down a black hole clutched tightly to Maddox as I scream in horror of the darkness. He just laughs at me in amusement the entire time.

The stairs up to the apartment might as well have been Everest. Lily didn't slow. She hit the back door, unlocked it, and shoved it open. "Inside. Now. Bleed wherever you want, just not on the art." They collapsed the second they hit the blacklight room. Quill made it three steps. Hawk made it two. They fell together in a tangle of limbs and blood and wrecked clothing, dragged down by gravity and exhaustion in equal measure. The glow from the UVs stained their skin in harsh purples and deep red-orange, catching along cuts that hadn't sealed yet. Sweat shined across bruises that hadn't faded. Nothing about it was comfort. Just distance from the world. Just silence. Just space to breathe.

"Darkness? Well, let's dispel it with light!" The appearance of a flame was like a bright light in the darkness, although it couldn't illuminate the entire venue, it looked so radiant at this moment. "Little girl, immediately let know what is called the real darkness!" The black mist of the entire competition venue unexpectedly began to condense, and finally turned into a trace of black line that seemed to be able to cut off all light, and that trace of black line even wrapped around Lilith's body at the first time, and the original Lilith's fair skin unexpectedly began to blacken continuously, and began to corrode Lilith's entire body.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

disappears. It’s as though the entire earth took a deep breath and brought the whole kingdom into a standstill. Everything is just black. The air has gone stale. Gravity is lost and it feels like everyone is just floating, even though I can’t see or feel them. I sense nothing. I am nothing. Until a massive beam of white light bursts out from the distance, shooting from the recesses of the mountains and into the inky black sky.

The cats all stare at me, I tell them I’m sorry and then take a big step over the edge and let gravity pull my body further and further down. All I can see is blackness. For a few seconds, I feel wind against my face and my hair is blown back as I fall, and then it stops. Everything is still black, but I can’t tell if I’m still falling, or if I’m suspended in space, or if everything is nothing.