Hyperdimension Vert Novels & Stories

The Hall Of Manifestation is a dimension rated on a very high ground, it's unattainable and not accessible by various entities because it belongs only to manifestations of embodiments and speaking of embodiments, the Zenith Embodiments to be specific since the lower/Nadir Embodiments don't rely on avatars to interact. The room was not a room to William, it looks like a reality of floor only landscaped endlessly until it vanished into oblivion, there was no ceiling or walls, the only visible concretes within the room except the ground were infinite pillars arranged at each sides of the room elegantly. The pillars were sculptures with indefinite figures, figures represented to be members of th

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

1 SECOND. With a sound like a growl, Julian threw himself back to the terminal. His fingers were no longer frozen—they were alive with the trained speed of a technical genius, the instincts of a man who had built and broken code since childhood. He typed the word he had taught him, the word that had bound them once in trust and now offered their only hope: VERITAS. The terminal beeped. The screen flickered. For an endless fraction of time, nothing happened. Then the countdown halted on 0:00—and a new line of text appeared, sharp and white against the black:

POV RUBY The Maldives faded into a smudge of orange fire against the black horizon. Nevan didn’t look back at the burning villa. He flew the VTOL with a cold, mechanical precision that made my skin crawl. The neural bridge was a jagged mess; every time he banked the craft, I felt the phantom pull in his muscles, the surge of adrenaline that was currently acting as his only fuel.

THE TALE OF VERDUGO. “I don't understand.” Hilda sat beside her. "Did you say I have the venom? Like, you mean I'm cursed? Forever?" She cried. "Calm down. All I know is that Verdugo is the only one with the venom and the only one to probably give it to you," Hilda placed a hand on Keondra shoulder. “Which is impossible because according to stories, he stopped existing like a hundred years ago. So you see why this is bullshit? It's not true. Nothing is wrong with you, you're fine.”

"But whether you like it or not, we're stuck here together. So maybe..." Boom!! A deafening sound exploded from the sky. Everyone's heads snapped upward. Words appeared in the air, burning bright against the darkening sky: "WELCOME TO VEDRAH" Beside the words, a grinning skeleton head floated, its hollow eyes staring down at them. Natzy's breath caught in her throat. The air around her felt thick, and suffocating. Then the voice returned. The same booming voice from the bus. "You have all been chosen. Welcome to your judgment."

he mumbles, letting out cool air across my skin while trailing his lips to my collarbone and across to the nape of my neck. The dim lights suddenly turned dark and my vision gets a little blurry. Only able to see a glimpse of the city lights outside the glass window, shining through the 53rd floor of this suite. He guides me down until my head touches the soft pillow beneath me, not taking his eyes off mine, staring deep behind his faux-looking lashes. His eyes are almost hypnotizing, I can't look away, mesmerized by the blue-ish color with a large hazel iris, giving them a green appearance.

His hips ground against mine as he whispered my name over and over, a mantra only he knew this intimately. Vetur flared, energy zinging through me. My power was back. It reached for him and his fire answered. In a daze, I watched as they mingled and became one. Pure white and glacial blue intertwined with burning red, vibrant yellow, and glowing orange. It was majestic. My Vetur and his fire.