Hestia Dungeon Novels & Stories

But first, she needed to call the girl who had made the distress call. She dialled the number, the girl said hello and Anya suddenly realised something. Before she could react, she felt the cabinet fill up with some form of fumes. She tried to look for the door to rush out but couldn’t find it and within seconds she had slipped into unconsciousness. ***

He nodded and quietly opened the door. It was so dark in the hallway, she couldn’t tell whether or not there were even any torches lit nearby as she tried her best to peer past the large form of the dragon slayer. He took a step out into the hall, holding the door for her. Nya slid between his side and the door, ducking beneath his arm, and hurried to the right as Slate closed the door behind them with a small thunk. She rushed down the dimly lit hall, spying torches every twenty or thirty paces. Whatever floor they were on, it wasn’t one the king frequented, she assumed. It was dingy, the ground dank and damp, the walls undecorated and cold.

Inside of the Underwater Dungeon number 5, Aeternum Army is currently at the very last room of the dungeon and it was the boss room. The army squads that raided these dungeon, were not really in any sort of harms way, rather the moment they stepped into these dungeon. They have been taking the back seat from the start and only served as a baggage carrier for a single person that were on the front line the entire time. And that person was Colonel Radian, The Central Government Vice Minister and also known by her nickname, the Eternal Colonel.

She recognized the inside of the tower and then understood that Eero was in the tower. “Hold on my love,” Stella shouted and rushed off the roof back through his bedroom window all the way to the dungeons as that was the only path to get to dungeons. She rushed through the dungeons and stopped for a moment. “Where the hell is Torvald?” ‘No time for that now,’ she reminded herself and rushed through the dungeons, through the passage that went from neglected to white walls, down a wide stone spiral staircase before going up another that was twice in length as the one that was going down. Stella realized that she does not know how to unravel the spell that hid the keys and rushed back down the

“ I-it isn't true. Right? Right?“ Hestia asked her voice was laced with denial. Darius didn't answer her, instead he bit his lips and stared down. Hestia's lips trembled when she saw this. Slowly, she tore her gaze from Darius' still frame and met the eyes of her father, Randur Winterbourne. Her eyes sparkled. Then with a voice tinged with hope, she whispered. “ F-Father... is it... is it true?“ Hestia bit her lips and held back her tears in anticipation. Randur's eyebrows twitched in displeasure. He pressed his lips into a thin line and closed his eyes. Then exhaling he said: “ Yes. It is true, Hestia. Estelle was a traitor. So she was thrown into the deadfalls. She's dead.“ He said almost

A femal voice makes me jump and slam the fridge shut, turning to see a slightly older woman in a black uniform. “You didn’t need to do that. I-” I cut myself off, “I’m sorry, who are you?” “My name is Hestia,” The woman smiles, “Your new best friend. Would you like a proper tour?” I chew on my lip as I process her words, “My new best friend?” “Yes ma’am,” Hestia nods, shifting her weight onto her right leg, “Master Daniels has entrusted me with your wellbeing. I can cook and tell you anything you’d like to know.”

I gave him a scornful look but he still guided me to the stairs and out of the metal door where I startlingly saw Phillius who is already waiting for me to get out of the dungeon. The door of the dungeon is in the middle of the garden like a secret passage which automatically opens when I press a button on the side of it. It cannot be seen clearly by humans because the metal door is covered with artificial grass that hides it from plain sight. But for the werewolves, this dungeon is not a secret to any of them because I am sure they clearly smell the awful stink down of it and I wonder how many Faes Phillius had captured to torture down that horrible place.

Not quite a question. "The dungeon has a probability anchor point below chamber six," Kael said. "Hale identified it from compass behavior during the sweep, the floor movement was a field response, and the dungeon reacted to protect me the same way the ceiling, the library shelf, and the gravel at the duel had reacted. The same pattern, larger scale." Lyra opened her book without looking at the page. "The anchor point is below a collapsed chamber," she said. "Yes," Kael said. "And you are going back," she said.

She wore a simple, charcoal-grey suit and carried a small, pulsating amber cube. ​"Alpha Rhea. Apex Elias," the woman said. Her voice was calm, but it lacked the artificial warmth of Chancellor Valerius. "I am Hestia. I am not here for an audit, a harvest, or a treaty. I am here to deliver a 'Notice of Obsolescence.'" ​"More Council riddles?" Rhea asked, her hand dropping to the hilt of her dagger.