Red Space Novels & Stories

The city of the "Real World" was no longer a place of neon and commerce; it was a "Static Zone." As the "High Elder Vessels" descended from the bruised purple sky, the vibrant colors of the North—the gold of Silas, the violet of Lyra, and the iridescent starlight of Kaelen—began to "wash out." It was a "Bleaching" of the soul, a systematic removal of the "Biological Contrast" that made them real.

“You don’t have to do anything. Not tonight. Not tomorrow.” “But what if it’s not real?” Raven said, barely a whisper. Everyone paused. Even Ivy. Red exhaled slowly, his voice low. “Then I’ll bleed making it real.” Silence again. Then the kettle whistled, and Mama G reached to turn it off with a shaking hand. Red moved to the couch and gently sat down beside Dollface. She didn’t react, but she didn’t pull away either. He looked at all of them. “You don’t have to trust the house. Or the cops. Or even me. Just... trust this moment. You’re not locked in. No one’s coming. That’s real.”

The Red Flame Realm was a radiant universe in the distant past and was comparable to the Chaos Realm of today. James and Thea arrived outside the Red Flame Realm, standing in the Chaos and looking straight ahead. In the distance, there was no vitality in the universe. The stars were dim, and countless suns were in flames. As they burned, they released a gas that would be detrimental to living beings. Thea was somewhat familiar with the Greater Realms. That was because the Primordial Realm was not yet sealed in the distant past. As a powerful individual, she would frequently wander about the Greater Realms.

The void of Crimson 3 The void seemed just like am endless red place without a beginning and an ending. I have walked for so long, I am not even sure there is any water in this void! I knelt down in frustration and I felt a splash, something felt like liquid. "Oh God, let it be water," I said as I looked down. The colour was red, like blood but it felt like water, I then assumed it was red since the environment was red. I poured some of the water on my hand and if felt so refreshing.

He could still see me standing in that lobby, gold lights reflecting off my skin. But I wasn’t the Vespera he knew. I wasn’t the girl who wore oversized cardigans and tripped over my own feet. I wasn’t the woman who apologized for taking up space. That woman in the lobby… she was a siren. And she was with Liam Ravindra. “Randell? What is wrong with you?”

He made a bowl of cereal and crunched on it while he scrolled through his search history, it had been a series of paranormal related things the past few weeks, he was scrolling through this site he had been visiting frequently when he saw something that made the spoon clatter to the floor. THE RED SUN PHENOMENA written in bold red crimson, he clicked on it and his phone blacked out. He started pressing the power button multiple times but it refused to come on. “Shit, don’t tell me I just blacked out my phone over this.” he put his head on the counter and groaned, “Just when I think life can’t get even more fucked up it does.”

Especially from one being in particular. "PLEASE! PLEASE, NOOO!" A scream of a young woman echoed in the dead halls. A pair of male Betas yanked her with the shackles of the chains to her arms and legs. She dragged down the elegant red carpets of the castle, adorned in a soft carmine evening dress. Red is the color of royalty amongst Vampires. The most regal and seductive color of them all. A color that only they are drawn to.

And I think I know where to find her. "Really? Where?" "The Mortal Realm, Bella... my missing mate is in the Mortal Realm." ***** Ed_Dianthe | Ms. Ed

I gasped. The hospital was on a hill. Below us, the city was a mess of grey buildings and traffic. But the sky wasn't blue or even grey. It was a deep, bruised **Purple**. And hovering over the tallest skyscraper in the distance was a massive, glowing red **"X"**. It looked like a scar on the world. "That's the 'Delete' icon," I whispered. "Yes," the woman said. "And it’s acting like a magnet. It’s pulling the 'Trash' of a thousand years into our reality. We call it the **Manifestation Event**."

Reality outside the viewport didn't just bend; it shattered. The blue sky and fluffy white clouds of Earth were instantly replaced by a blinding, chaotic kaleidoscope of impossible colors. This was The Bleed—the hyperspace between dimensions. It was a terrifying, mesmerizing ocean of raw data streams, dormant magical energies, and the skeletal remnants of erased realities.