Made In Abyss Video Game Novels & Stories

Giovanni. Gio: Stay indoors. We don’t know who’s safe. My men are stationed outside,you’re protected. Always the businessman,awake and in control at dawn. Me: Okay. I sighed, flopping back onto the bed. Scrolling turned into N*****x. I binge-watched a Korean series four, maybe five seasons blurring together until sleep claimed me again. ……………… “Run, Isabelle. Run!” A woman’s desperate voice echoed through flames. Smoke choked the air. I sprinted, heart searing in my chest, legs burning.

Surprisingly, the stream changed. When I tried to return to the previous video, it appeared that I no longer had permission to do so. This strange video began playing on its own and began to say something weird. "Hug me... hug me... hug me," says the speaker. As the stream progressed, the voice went deeper and lower, as if attempting to scare someone. As I watched the video, I noticed the rude and harsh comments on it. "Fame whore." "If you want fame, why don't you do something fun with me? www."

I thought he wouldn't do that. But then I saw him, from a live video on social media. It was him on that roof. I was certain, yet I couldn't believe it, so I ran as fast as I can up there while my eyes were prickling with tears. And as I open the door, he looked in my direction then his eyes rolled skyward. His eyes were dull with sadness, I felt its heaviness. My heart clenched and I cried hysterically but words are strangled in my throat that I can't even say please stop or don't do it. I just watched him, as he let himself fall, allowing him to end his life.

He collected the reports and slowly read a few of my reports and hypothesis about this infection that is consuming the human mind. “What would you like to call this infection?” Azreal asked as I shrugged. “I don’t know, Rogue?” I asked as he raised a brow. “Abyss, we should call it Abyss.” Azreal said as I stared at him. “Why such a boring name? It could be vargo or Marré but Abyss…” “That is the only word I can use to express their pain. It’s deep, hollow and cold with nothing but voices echoing in their minds, forcing them to be someone they are not.”

It was fully stocked. After making my smoothie, I carried it to the living room and settled onto the couch. I picked up the remote and turned on the TV. A news broadcast was already airing. “Authorities are warning the public about a strange new drug known as Abyss,” the newscaster reported. “The substance has been linked to extreme acts of violence and a series of deaths.” A video began playing on the screen. A man, even while being held by the cops, was still fighting with incredible strength. His eyes rolled back, and foam began forming on his mouth. Even at that, he continued struggling with the cops.

His cold eyes remained, yet his lips slowly curved into a devilish smirk. Let's see if you can still say those words at our next meeting, Vestian. "Whoever fights with monster should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster and if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss also gazes into you," Celestin stated a quote out of the blue. "Remember my favorite quote I used to tell you, father?" "What the heck are you talking about, you futile child?"

“Correct. Shared authorship achieved. Probability of continued survival: increased significantly.” The ghost’s form flickered violently, as if the abyss’s change destabilized it. “Fools. You’ve drawn its full attention. Do you not understand? If it accepts you as players, it will not let you go. You have entered a game with no exit.” Ian’s grin sharpened. “Then we make our own exit. Just like we made our own rhythm.” The abyss pulsed one last time, its resonance heavy with finality. *Then the game continues.*

i lean foward agsiny him and slowly I run my tongue across his ears. I see goosebumps rose on his arms down his neck.he seemed to have been frozen but then he doesn't resist or retaliate. I move away from him, this time closing all space between us. "I'm making you beta not just because of your abilities but because I want you to remain fixed to me all through. I want you to be mine." I say greedily not waiting for rejections,objections or excuses of any sorts. "I have nothing to say alpha, I'm all yours and that remains the same not withstanding whatever you want me used for"

" well I lied that used to be a goblin 1 year ago but after entering the mountain, that happened " ' that giant thing was a lovely being ? could this be another artifact ? if so lucky it's most likely my dark maze ,though i said maze it's just a stone rod that exchanges your consiousness to a stronger body at the sacrifice of the old pretty convient but it takes you back to a child state so it's a bit disadvantageous to humans but not demons though since they mature quickly' Jack was definely going but pretended to think about it and calmly said . " fine hand me the request I'll go now "

But the water didn't crash and fall; the localized gravity-well kept it flowing upward, pinning a rushing river of seawater directly against the glass of the Ark. "Look!" Sienna’s voice screamed over the comms from the lower decks. Through the roaring, inverted waterfalls pinning the city, shadows were moving. They weren't the slow, heavily armored Trench-Walkers. They were Abyssal-Strikers. Sleek, fluid-dynamic cybernetic assassins, armored in hydro-slick black carbon-fiber. They didn't carry heavy acoustic cannons; they carried high-frequency harmonic blades that vibrated fast enough to part water and durasteel alike.