Novel & Cerita Gravity Falls Weirdmageddon 2: Escape From Reality

He didn't even look down when he dropped the bottle. The doctor came and checked my pupils and blood pressure, then said, "It's a miracle! This is an unprecedented case!" Lying on the bed, I listened to them, but my mind was in a mess. The system's voice rang out again. "Host, Charles gave up his own life in exchange for you to start a new life in another world. This is my final word. Goodbye." I lay on the bed. The golden rays of light spilled in from outside, casting a soft hue on the back of my hand.

Before we could stop ourselves we both inhaled the gas and we immediately fell to the ground, unconscious. - - ┈┈∘┈˃̶༒˂̶┈∘┈┈ - - My legs feel full of staples and sand together. My mind is overflowing and pounding trying to remember what's happening. A sharp intake of breath and I'm awake. I try to stand up but I can't move. I blink rapidly to gain back my vision and it's slowly starting to look clear. To my surprise, somehow I'm starting into very rage grey eyes that seem to know too much.

The hallway seems to close in around me as I'm assaulted with the putrid memory. “I'm almost there!” I shout. “Hold on!” As I get closer, the woman on the floor starts to vanish, dematerializing into thin air. I don't understand. Where is she going? What's happening? My mother's body evaporates from my view just as I come to a sliding halt on my knees. I reach out desperately to grasp onto her, but her body disappears from existence.

The ice, polished smooth by relentless winds, offered no grip even for claws sharp as blades. The glacier under moonlight resembled a slumbering beast—silent, cold, waiting to devour the careless. Suddenly, Xander slipped. His paw lost traction, nearly sending him tumbling into a hidden chasm. Hudson lunged forward, sinking his teeth into Xander’s scruff, pulling him back. “Focus!” Hudson growled low. “It can’t be her.” “…Yeah. I know.” Xander closed his eyes for a second. When he opened them again, they burned with a cold resolve.

Each step was like running in a never-ending nightmare. Megan looked back, her eyes wide. “It's him!” she whispered. “Michelle... run!” But it was too late. The earth shook. Dust rose. And for a second, I swore it was the end. But then... something happened. A loud crash. The horse neighed loudly and fell. Alex Madson… flying through the air like a rag doll. I stopped. My legs gave way, and I leaned against a nearby tree, panting. The dust cleared in a second, as if fate itself wanted to show me.

The rope simply could not withstand this kind of strength and was broken right away. “Ah—” The three people fell down, landing on a pile of bones. Agatha looked at the few people beside her feet. “Ah. Just now, I forgot to mention that the gravity was too strong and the rope should have been sturdier.” Esmeralda got up and looked completely upset. She just fell flat on her buttocks on a bloody white bone, causing her pants to be stained with blood. She looked as if she had an accidental menstrual leak. Alex took Dorothy’s hand. Both of them were fine while standing steadily. “It’s strange. The abnormal gravity only showed up in mid-air, but it’s normal after landing on the ground.”

"You merely accelerate your own expiration, Alpha. The gravity well can go deeper." A secondary pulse of invisible force slammed into us. The sound was a low, resonant thud that caused the ancient basalt ridge beneath my fingers to violently groan. A massive, jagged fissure ripped open directly above our heads, the stone splitting with a dry, terrifying crack that sprayed a shower of black shale down our faces. My right hand lost its purchase as the seam widened into a useless, crumbling gap, leaving me hanging entirely from Killian’s single, straining grip.

Then, as he moved into a particularly showy spin to illustrate a feint, she reached. It's justified the smallest nudge. Magic slipped from her like a breath, invisible fingers brushing the packed dirt beneath his boots. For a fraction of a second, the earth gave a hair less than he expected, then gripped harder an instant too late. His front foot stuck when it should have slid. His back leg kept going. There was a split‑second where his arms pinwheeled, his face registering the horrible realization that gravity was no longer his friend. Then he went down.

I ran in a frenzy with screams and shocks, and my footsteps hit the void, somersaulting off the terrace. That's when I realized that there is still a physical force that exists. Gravitation. Gravity pulls me down with tremendous speed, and the dark gray pavement below eagerly awaits my bloody battle. As if instinctively, a jet stream was pushed out from my abdomen, I screamed with all the remaining strength of my life.

“She’s in Verte Monde, but do not worry. Everything was put back in their right places. I’d be back there with her in no time. Anyway, I pass through to introduce to you my cousin, the one who manipulated the misfortunes of Allyssa.” Madame Maida glared at Maziar who was in total shock. She hold him by the arm, and with her eyes turning black, she whispered a command. Maziar fell deep in her enchantment, and I was surprised how fast he climb the tower. Once at the top, he mindlessly throw himself in the air, only to be grabbed by the gravity, and he fell mercilessly from the hundred-foot edifice to the cemented ground. I heard his bones made a sound crack while the impact of the fall spared