Mine In Abyss Novels & Stories

The air beyond the brass Spires did not just grow cold; it turned to pure, razor-sharp ice that smelled of old sulfur and wet coal. As we stepped off the final mechanical bridge, the ancient, golden-runed clockwork of the Sunken Epoch abruptly vanished. It was replaced by a massive, hollow cavern of jagged, raw obsidian—a subterranean abyss known to the oldest northern clans as the Obsidian Maw. Here, the tectonic plates of the Western Rift ground together in absolute darkness, creating deep, vertical fissures that hissed with pressurized, boiling steam from the molten core below.

We sprint. We run past boilers hissing steam and rats that scurry into the shadows. We burst through a rusted door and into the subway tunnels. The air is thick, metallic, and hot. We keep moving, guided by the ghost in our ears, until we emerge twenty minutes later in a part of the city I barely recognize. It’s the Meatpacking District, but underground—a labyrinth of unmarked doors and blacked-out windows. "Sanctuary detected," Echo announces. "The Abyss. Private club. No cameras. Cash only. Signal blockers active."

When the cast finally cooled and the mold was cracked open, the Abyssal Bell was revealed. It was flawless. A perfectly smooth, matte-black globe of pure magma-iron, twelve feet in diameter. It had no windows—glass would shatter instantly at that depth. Instead, I had designed a complex series of internal deep-sight amplification rings, allowing whoever was inside to "see" through the iron hull using the tether. We mounted the twelve fragments of the core splinter to the exterior brackets. We installed the glowing blue tectonic crystal into the rear housing, linking it to a sleek, hydro-dynamically perfect propulsion turbine.

"You will not leave that question in the air, right? "Nop. "Answer me first. something, Are you a virgin? And if you're not, how many times have you done it?" and the boy choked on the chocolate. "No... And I only did it once" he blushed" That question is irrelevant. "Of course, I told you that a while ago I met someone who reminds me a lot of you. I was a boy of no more than 14 years old, it was the most beautiful thing I could ever see, He had eyes like yours, a bright green like my father Harry's, he also had so much innocence that it seemed to be sin in someone like him at this game height ...

It was like the first gift he ever got for her. The speaker: Here comes the final jewelry. My eyes grew wide. It looks so….rare. Green Demantoid Garnet Sterling Silver. "Anyone bidding?." A Scottish woman: 30 million. Is she fucking kidding me?. Oh no. No way, I wanna get it but don't have enough. My husband wants to give it to his ex- miserable girlfriend. The old man: 50 million. Everyone murmured. This man is fucking crazy with jewelry. I do not think I can afford that much. I only have my husband's money.

(Sasu) "It does…relying on our magic metal mine in the Desert of Nothing might be hard…After all, the mining conditions there was a hindrance to our miners…I supposed, we need to enter the northern Alemia war theatre faster than we thought…". Although, Aeternum do possess a few numbers of magic metal source in the Desert of Nothing, but only 0ne of it were a true mine, the rest was either from an excavation site of older civilizations and the Dungeons, Although the yield was good, the working condition there were not effective not efficient. Considering the sheer amount that was needed to sustained this city, we need a more reliable and faster source of Magic Metals, currently, in the northe

At the same time, Clarice asked in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, what difference would it make from killing them if they end up in the Endless Abyss?" The Endless Abyss was on the west side of their residential land and was seemingly bottomless. It existed long before the Raksasa Tribe first migrated into the land. No one knew how deep it was or where it led to. The only thing they knew was no one that fell into the abyss ever came back alive. Sigh.

We tried to track down the phone they used to call me but no match was found. The next day I received a message it was almost midnight: "I hope you make it on time Alpha before your mate is turned to ashes. She's at the Lake House Cabin at Mt. Sienna." ~Sophia’s POV~ It took a day before I made it to the cabin. It was a cabin where my dad and I practice hunting. It looked isolated but I know they were here. I can smell Fiona's and Jenna's scent in the area. I knocked on the door and Jenna opened the door.

The small, green trees on the roadside swayed as the strong wind hit them. Then he finally stopped. I guess we've reached the highest point because I can now see the night view of a beautiful cityscape. It's vast and bright, as the breeze blows soft across my face. "I come here when I want to cry, but I never once did." he took a deep breath, "After my accident, I was in a coma for almost 6 months. I woke up feeling empty, I don't know anyone. When I learn about the accident and how my father died, I did not cry nor feel any pain. For 15 years, I feel like I'm in an abyss in the sea. That's why, I badly want to go back, to my past."

She cut me off from my only brother and placed me under the care of my grandmother. At the very least, I can now say that I live in peace. *** I was alone on the rooftop. No one ever wanted to be friends with me, as usual. I consider that ghosts are the only companions I have. "Uwah, Kizuna Ai is adorable!" I murmured something to myself, and it wasn't long before the stream began to play on its own. However, a random video appeared in the stream. "Huh?" Surprisingly, the stream changed.