Secret Outlast Invisible Solid Novels & Stories

My eyes locked on the needle as it slowed, slowed… and clicked to a stop on a simple, hooded cloak. S-Tier Artifact: Shroud of Unseeing Description: Renders the wearer completely undetectable by visual, auditory, and low-level psychic means for durations scaling with user stamina. A perfect infiltration tool. A predator’s tool. My smile turned sharp. “I can work with this.” The System’s voice, bland and final, echoed. “Rewards delivered. Player extraction in 3… 2… 1…” The white void vanished. I didn’t even get a chance to open my virtual inventory.

Ezra scanned the desolate horizon through polarized goggles. In front of them, half-buried beneath layers of ancient ice, rose a steel monolith. Obsidian-black. Featureless. And humming with life. “The Eye of Hekate,” Alma muttered. The structure had no doors, no markings. Just a faint symbol etched at its base: the sigil of the forgotten project. Ezra approached it with a pulse scanner. “It’s sealed tight. No visible entry.” Alma stepped forward. As her gloved palm touched the surface, the metal shifted. A ring of light expanded outward, reading her biometrics.

Violet strained her ears, her senses sharpened, sensitive to every faint sound, hidden behind a tall bookshelf brimming with old, leather-bound books in a small, nearly invisible alcove. Although the room was small and stuffy, with the smell of dust and old paper clinging to her clothing, it provided an unmatched view of Aurora's most private haven. This was carefully planned by Silas, whose familiarity with the estate's secret passageways proved invaluable. Through a series of barely noticeable nods and quick, meaningful glances, Vlad had made sure that the security cameras in this area of the quarters were momentarily shifted, their lenses slightly crooked, allowing Violet to slip into her

Luca approached from behind her, gun still in hand, eyes locked on the girl on the floor. “Is it over?” he asked. “No,” Ava said. “She’s just the delivery system.” Luca frowned. “For what?” Ava looked down at Subject 03, then toward the hall, where the destroyed chandelier still sparked and smoked in pieces. “For the final upload.” In the control room beneath the estate, deep underground, a blinking red light began to pulse. CODE SEQUENCE COMPLETE. VAULT ACCESS UNLOCKED. Dataraw, unfiltered, deeply encrypted began flowing from a hidden neural relay in Ava’s subconscious into the estate’s server core. The Program’s deepest secrets were finally surfacing.

Zane grimaced with the warning for he wanted to get some action to blow up some steams. When he was there, Zack came across something as he was looking around the northern part of the forest. The place was hidden from the naked eye if one hadn’t been looking closely. There, Zack noticed a cave as its opening was covered with vines. He sniffed the air, trying to find any scent that might tell if the cave had been occupied or not. To his delight, Zack didn’t smell any for it was not being habituated by other animals. He decided to conquer the cave that Zack would turn into his sanctuary for the day—or permanently.

Eleand let out a soft laugh in glee. “Fun isn’t?” Enkille joined his laughter, both expressed amusements. “Can we go higher?” Enkille shook her head, “We can’t do that. This is where the wall ends.” “What wall?” He could not see a wall around. “It’s an invisible wall barrier. It serves as our protection.” She tightened her grip to Arrano, “Hold me tight, I’ll show you what I mean.” Eleand obeyed. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist.

I've already tried to find this place that holds so many secrets, and just another one of my horror dreams. "And dad, if you're hiding something from me, I'll find out with your help or not! There is something in this city that scares the remaining people and I will know whether or not my name is Delmom Salvatore.

as her bastard daughter to help her prepare for war. I move around the room, packing satchels with hex bags, potions, powders, casting gems—everything she might need. That’s when she enters, speaking to her second-in-command. “Where did they find it?” she demands of Sybil. “In one of the underwater caves in Loch Ness. Hiding in the aura of the monster there.” The Red One cackles. “Clever. I suppose it’d have to be, to have survived this long.” She throws her hood back. Her beauty is sharp and cruel. Her white hair gleams like bone, and deep lines frame her twisted grin.

Niffa said as she run to catch up with the old man. “I’m telling you this for the last time, do not go in there,” he said and leave Niffa outside. Niffa was confused, she wanted to convince the old man. The sky was bright but cloudy, she cannot feel the sun that mostly had warmth on her skin. The place was cold as she look around, the place was surrounded by huge trees. She was like in the middle of a circle space. She look at the wooden hut, the old man was inside. Niffa decided to escape, she run slowly making no sounds of heavy footsteps. She should suppose to step inside the dark forest but she hit an invisible wall and she falls to the ground. She stands up groaning in pain, she decided

"It’s too late, Liam. The worm is currently downloading your entire ghost-server. Your real name, your bank accounts, your communication logs with the remaining architects... and the footage of you at my house twenty years ago. It’s all being uploaded to a public cloud as we speak." "You're killing us both!" Liam shouted. "If that data goes live, the Old Guard will burn the city to find you!" "Let them try," Robbin said, grabbing the obsidian drive—which was now cool to the touch as the fail-safes were overridden. "I’ve spent my life hiding in the woods. Now, I think it’s time I let the world see what’s hiding in the dark." She turned toward the back of the vault. A panel slid open—a seconda