Pokemon Fanfiction Archive Mystery Dungeon Novels & Stories

“Who’s the source?” “I’m not giving you that. But I trust them. And I’ve been working this case long enough to know when it’s real.” “You’re asking me to greenlight a raid based on anonymous intel and gut instinct?” “I’m asking you,” Reyes said, voice low and sharp, “not to let another girl vanish while we wait for the perfect report to land on your desk.” He leaned forward, voice intensifying. “They’ve got a dungeon under that club. A place nobody goes unless they’re being punished or broken. One girl went down there and came back empty. Catatonic. Then she was carted off to the farmhouse. You remember the farmhouse, don’t you?”

There was no place better than the dungeon to master his newly received skill. He used his stealth as he peeked at the party who were fighting the monsters on the fifteenth floor. The party had 2 mages, 1 swordsman, 1 spearman, and 1 healer. He quietly watched them as he took in every spell that both the mages uses. “Even adventurers from other regions come here for the experience. I think I chose the best place, right Blur?” Dio brushed Blur’s fur with his fingers and his bond purred in response.

Saying that out loud made something click in my head, “Wait, bring the blueprints of the house again.” He rushed and did as I asked. Then he handed it to me and stood beside me while I started looking through the printed papers. “There is a tunnel that leads to the basement.” I said, tracing the line I was seeing. “How did they know the dungeon has a back entrance that wasn’t used. Theres’s barely any light or even security there.” I spoke, my body trembling with the possibility of me finding a way to prove this is all just some kind of crazy misunderstanding.

"Everything isn't about love at the moment. If I don't act, Seven in one pack will fall and stupid love cannot save that. I l.. like Beatrice but I need Tahira, I will go to her when all this is over. A huge monster just appeared from nowhere and a lot died, I can't risk that with Tahira. Don't ever try to stop me!" I warned and left her side when my dad called me back. "Wait Aiden! There's a secret passageway to the dungeon but the way can be very tricky so it needs extreme care. If not, any mistake might destroy the dungeon." He says and stands up tipping his chin with his fingers as if in deep thoughts. "Go to the back of the dungeon where there are no doors and trace where you see crafte

It was a massive underground structure, almost like an endless void that there was no way to know which way was where if you were an outsider. It was the biggest and most mysterious dungeon not only in human land but the entire land. The dungeon had its myths about being the gate to hell and where human were sacrificed as homage to the devil but no one ever confirmed that. And now that he had seeing it, he had a feeling that there was something being hidden in the deepest parts of this dungeon. Something more satanic and completely evil. But what it was no one knew about it. He remember Miguel told him about his curiosity to investigate the mystery of the dungeon of doom. Dalton knew Miguel

My men, already geared up for this dangerous mission, followed close behind, our steps silent as we wove through the shadows. We reached the entrance of the dungeon, my men moving swiftly, disarming the guards and securing the area. But as I took a step forward, I was struck by a searing pain that stabbed through my chest, sending me to one knee with a cry. The pain was like fire, scorching through me, white-hot and agonizing. Through the haze of pain, I saw Alan sprinting toward me, his face contorted with alarm. His words fell on deaf ears as I groaned in agony, the pain spreading through my body.

I’ve been dropped down a pit, attacked by demonic playing cards, had chess pieces try to murder me, been in the middle of a power struggle between twin witch cunts, and given half-assed answers from ancient wolf spirits. Then I was attacked by a million small armchairs, forced to attack my mate, and subsequentially gotten my ass kicked by my mate. After that, I was assaulted by stupid monkeys, more torture, learned my mate was supposed to be my best friend’s mate too, wandered in circles, then forced into a game of hide and seek and sucked into a mirror.

Then I continued what I was doing before they disturb me. "Tsk. Speak for yourself." He remarked at Rhyme that glared at him back. This one is Brylle, the most reliable and smart but sometimes weird gentleman. And both of them are my only companions, or only friends rather. "Myst, do you need some help?" He asked me while scooting closer to me.

They have characteristics that not many people know about. I am pretty sure about my assumptions. However, I do not see any police here. Perhaps, no one realized that I was killed by someone. I know this because I did the research for the needs of my novel. In my novel, a mysterious character poisoned Luna with this poison. I have studied the symptom of Azerathin. However, I did not think someone would do the same for me. At this point, I realized that my death was not due to overwork and drinking coffee that damaged my heart.

Sweat drenched her body. Diana realized that even when this dungeon was hers, she was not completely in control of this area. In fact, she was not immune to the heat and the burns at all! A sudden conjecture appeared in her mind at this moment. ‘Is it possible that the dungeon spell is not about me creating a place out of thin air, but connecting two places through dimensions?’ Suddenly, it all made sense for Diana. Diana frowned upon witnessing how the one thick-furred behemoth turned into a flamed behemoth! Its newly grown fur was crimson and it was clearly fire resistant! This discovery did not make her falter at all.