Made In Abyss New Chapter Novels & Stories

“They’re forged using condensed Void Energy and the blood of living sacrifices.” Several people immediately looked away in disgust. Grandma Healer continued. “One Abyss Stone can weaken ancient seals.” “Three…” She closed her eyes. “…can tear open a passage between dimensions.” A chill ran down my spine. Then someone truly was trying to free the Abyssal Beasts. But why? To wage war? Or… Something even worse? Karl’s voice interrupted my thoughts. “We also found footprints.” I looked up. “They weren’t made by beasts.” “They belonged to humans.”

… I couldn't stop thinking about Sasha at night and didn't manage to fall asleep. In my blurry, half-conscious state, I could sense Jasper getting up from beside me and heading out the door. I immediately went out after him without hesitation. It was still unbearably warm at night since it was the apocalypse. Under the moonlight, I saw Avery running into Jasper's arms in a long slip dress. Jasper gently wrapped his arms around her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "You gave me all that water. I was sure that Ari would get mad at you for that, so I came to check on you."

My pulse thundered as an invisible force pulled at me, my body moving toward the voice against my will. No. No. No. I struggled, but it was useless. My feet dragged forward on their own. Then, in a flash, the door behind me burst open. Large hands seized my waist, yanking me back with brutal force. A deafening scream erupted from the dark passage. Not mine. Hers. The last thing I saw was his towering figure moving with inhuman speed—Abaddon. And then— Everything went black.

The roar became a voice, vast and cataclysmic: “Jessica, heart of the nexus, face the abyss and weave its end or its beginning.” A figure emerged, not a weaver or a shadow, but a paradox, its form a shifting mosaic of Jessica, her companions, her mother, Echo, and every weaver they’d faced, its eyes twin infinities that held both creation and nothingness. “I am Omnis,” it said, its voice a symphony of all existence, calm yet apocalyptic. “The Abyss Weaver. You hold the nexus, Jessica, but it is a spark in the abyss. Your hollowness is its flame. Weave reality’s end, or its rebirth, and pay the price.”

Zayn dragged himself upright, his bloodfire guttering, smoke rising from the burns along his arms and chest. His knees buckled, but he forced himself steady, his blade trembling in his grip. His voice was hoarse, stripped down to the bone. “That’s not the crown.” Adrien didn’t take his eyes off the void claw tearing its way higher, ripping the cavern open wider with every pull. “Then what the hell is it?” “The abyss itself,” Zayn rasped. “The one the crown was made to serve.” A second hand shot upward, slamming into the ground and pulling. The cavern split further, stone walls tearing open like fabric.

No more questions. Exactly what I paid for. ⸻ By late afternoon, everything is in motion. Every space they’ll occupy. Every room they’ll feel safe in. Prepared. ⸻ When it’s done, I return to my study. Freshly painted. Identical to before. Except this time— It won’t kill me. ⸻ I step into the centre of the room and stand still for a moment. This is where it started. This is where I weakened. This is where I died.

I heard Lucca's voice echoing, trying to calm me down. "He's going to be all right, isn't he?" I asked in a string of voices. With everything I'd learned about manipulating auras, I let my aura drop, which made my skin paler. Then I saw Achilles faint. "NO!" I shouted as I closed my eyes. Lucca held my body as I fell. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

The man behind her laughed maniacally before twisting the sword letting her fall on her knees blood dripping from the gaping hole of her stomach. How Laughable. She died by the weapon she created with half of her soul pasted within it. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ "Ggghg" A baby in a crib stretched its hands as her dazed eyes stirred open staring at the open space uncertain of the sudden events, her vision was blurry, even her memories, it is sluggish and she couldn't make out the scenario playing in her head.

Give me back my hard-earned eight-pack abs! END OF CHAPTER 1

Now, it's me against the virility and cruelty of the world. "You think we don't know what you are?" "What do you mean by that?" My gaze snapped to the other tall guy surprised by what they said. "You're from the Abyss, we know it. You, people, have wreaked a lot of havoc and killing one of you will make us feel better, bitch." He flashed his braces. It is the last thing I expected to hear especially after hiding for months. "An Abyss bitch!" A hand slapped across me, I shoved my baby closer to me stepping backwards. Thinking I have the situation under control.