Nightmare Sans Underverse Novels & Stories

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "Zane! Move your legs or the roots will swallow you whole! This isn't the Wastes anymore!" Rhea’s voice echoed through a cavernous, fungal twilight that smelled of damp earth and ancient, rotting cedar. She scrambled across a massive, pulsating vein of wood that was easily the size of a city street. This was the Under-Whisper—the subterranean circulatory system of the world itself. Above them, the sky and the snow were gone, replaced by an infinite canopy of glowing, bioluminescent roots that dangled like the nerves of a giant.

"The titan didn't open a random portal, Varis. It anchored its reach to the valley's ley lines." "The ley lines provided the mass, my Queen," Varis murmured, tracing a bone stylus along a diagram of three interlocking rings. "But the Underworld is not a physical continent across the ocean. It is an inverse plane a mirror dimension of decay that exists parallel to our own, separated by the primal veil." "Then we cut through the veil," I said, my fingers clenching into a fist atop a slate tablet. "We restored three elemental seals. We command more raw magical power than any alliance in the last four centuries."

"I complain because I'm intelligent." "You complain because breathing isn't difficult enough." Despite everything, a few warriors chuckled. The sound felt strange inside the chamber. Almost foreign. Yet welcome. After weeks of constant danger, even the smallest moment of humor carried value. The queen moved beside Lucien, her silver robes flowing across the stone floor. "The Underrealm lies far beyond Nightbane territory," she said. "Reaching it will require crossing lands abandoned after the fall of the First Kingdom." Fenric stepped closer. His expression remained grim.

They'd settle their fight after their boss is fine. Silas swallowed nothing when she called his full name too. “Sir Gerard gave his order. Make sure what happened to boss isn't known to the workers for the time being,most especially the *SHADOW NIGHTMARES*” SHADOW NIGHTMARES is the name of naomi's dark fan base. Crazy,toxic, insane, psychopaths with zero tolerance for rubbish. They attack who's against NAOMI,they respect her works and they are the ones she lives for after her mother and daughter.

Loud, chaotic sound effects of gunfire and explosions echoed from the speakers. The Mad Dog of the Underworld was currently locked in a fierce battle... on a mobile shooting game. ​As soon as the doors clicked, he didn't even look up at first, his thumbs still tapping furiously. "Daniel. Did the lunatic survive the night?" ​"Barely. But she's here," Daniel replied, walking over to the table and casually helping himself to a piece of bacon. ​With a final, loud boom from his phone, Lucien finally lifted his gaze.

“Well, you're in good shape. Let me guess, you went on a ton of vacations across the multiverse in order to heal the wound of shame for leaving your arrogant and foolish people at my mercy.” “Elektris, you don't have to do this.” “Do what? Take back what is mine and bend the entire Cosmos to my will?” Hermes frowned, getting annoyed by his cousin's dark and unpredictable nature. “Did you forget what happened back home?” Hermes pressed on. “The Speedverse was doomed to extinction!” Elektris hissed, “they were all just stupid! Athena and her philosophies, Mars and his pathetic warfare strategies, Hades, Zeus. . .oh do not get me started with Zeus!”

One thing still played upon my mind though. “Morpheus?” “Yes my love?” “What would have happened if I had been killed by Dareios?” I looked up at him as his eyes became hard with smouldering anger. I felt his body stiffen as his anger rushed through every muscle in his body and he pulled me a little closer. “If he had killed you in this realm, you would be dead in the mortal realm too. That is why dreamers wake up before a nightmare results in their death. When dreamers don’t wake up they class it as a case of SUNDS, Sudden Unexpected Nocturnal Death Syndrome.”

Mostly in fear that this dream would vanish and I wouldn’t get the answers that I want. “Our brother, Adron, runs…created the underworld. He has fully gone under and lives there now. It is a completely different plane and unfortunately, we don’t have access to it. Adron has created all the evil creatures that you have learned about, dragons and what not, but he has also created a creature called vamolves. When a vampire or wolf is on the brink of death, he will show up and put a poison in their body. This poison makes them have the abilities of both wolf and vampire.” Althea said looking sad.

“In there, we will have a plan, and we will gather allies for the war that will be coming upon us. Make sure your loved ones make it safely through the abyss into the underworld.” That was not much comfort to the troll. What Robah knew of the underworld did not reassure him. The underworld was the land of the dead, the netherworld, from which no one returned. It was said that the mouth of that land was never satisfied, and the shades of the dead rested on a bed of maggots where the worm did not die. Andrew mumbled, “The feral attack has been suppressed for a while, but their rebellion has begun.”

Sol grins, “Yeah, but then your life would be very dull.” Benny nods, frowning. “Sorry, I’m going to return to Eliza. I’ll stay with her as much as I can. But I also need to hold a council of the Gods soon, shit.” He frowns, “Ignore that comment, you know nothing.” Ash smirks and nods, “I’ll ask Morpheus to look after her when she’s asleep, then at least she won’t be having nightmares on top of all this.” Ash nods, and Sol pops out of existence again. He takes a deep breath and turns back to the group, “Okay, what do we know of Sansom’s people? Are they all Vampires now, or does he still have some Witches, or Shifters or whatever else?” Eddie nods, and pulls up a video on the screen, it look