Soul Dungeon Novels & Stories

“The location is in the Great Southern Nura Forest. Not far up north from here. Though it’s only for Rookie ranks and below, I did pick the hardest one of them.” Matthew read the details of the dungeon quest. The quest mentioned that the dungeon had been cleared several times already but monsters still spawned inside it. It became a recommended quest for newbies to earn some money. The monsters inside were only zombies, lower class skeletons, slimes, black hounds, and kobolds. Matthew frowned, but it was all that was available. “I’ll take it.” “Are you sure, sir? I’d recommend going with a party.” “Yes, I’m sure.”

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

"Papa will be fine; soon we will release Mother, right?" "But I haven't found a potential buyer for Aurel," Aditya answered, looking desperate. "I'm sure someone will buy it later; we just need to be patient," Aurel tried to convince Aditya. "hmmmm okay" Keysha had just finished her bathing ritual, and she was still wearing her bathrobe. "I'll call mom and dad right now," Keysha said. She also dialed Sinta's number. "Hello mahh," Keysha said after the call was connected.

Lilim smiles. - All those who lie dead on the ground, creatures that should belong to the Moon Goddess, but who gave their souls to hell, I will take with me. Their dead flesh will be food for me and my sisters. All who are still alive and walk towards your pack, as they die, I will take them with me to hell, with the same end. Regardless of how long one of them is alive, as they die, their crop and soul belong to hell. Especially this creature that is trapped there. - she points to Dimon - When he dies, his flesh and soul belong to me and my sisters. None of them will have a chance of being forgiven by your Goddess. That's the price I charge to go back to hell. If you choose not to accept i

About 2 hours later Matt and Cam joined us and Matt said he was with Elder Kristin and had to learn 25 Life spells: Call Weak Small Creature, Life Beacon, Minor Slow Heal, Soul Trap, Summon Weak Life Wisp, Summon Weak Luminous Butterflies, Summon Weak Gold Fox, Weak Banish Undead, Weak Charm, Weak Courage, Weak Cure Disease, Weak Cure Poison, Weak Detect Hostile Intent, Weak Detect Life, Weak Fortify Health, Weak Life Armor, Weak Life Aura, Weak Life Beacon, Weak Life Bolt, Weak Life's Radiance, Weak Mend Bone, Weak Slow Heal, Weak Static Life Shield, Weak Stabilize, and Virol's Blessing. We found out from Matt, that Soul Trap works with another spell for creating soul stones to trap the ani

And he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had met her before. --- The tension in the air was thick as Kael sat in the royal war library, surrounded by ancient scrolls. He flipped through them, desperately searching for answers, but all he found were warnings. The Soul-Oath was a dangerous thing. It amplified memories, heightened emotions, and bound the souls of those who shared it. He didn’t care about the warnings. He needed to understand why he kept dreaming of her, why her name felt so familiar. Selene. The door creaked open, and Captain Lynox stepped inside, his expression unreadable.

--- The basement was smaller than Ilyra had imagined from the outside. She had observed sanctuaries before — catalogued their locations, noted their ward signatures, reported their approximate occupancy to people who used the information to plan sweeps. She had understood them, structurally, as spaces of resistance. Warm light, chosen proximity, the dead zones that formed when bonds were maintained in community. She had never been inside one. The reality of it landed differently than the data had.

He raised his sickle, and the indigo-black silk began to Engulf the Room. It wasn't a physical attack; it was a Spiritual Leeching. The "Shroud" was playing back the "Extraction of the First Luna," but it was channeling the drain directly into my soul. I felt my "Too Much" energy being pulled from my marrow by a million invisible needles, my fire being "Siphoned" into the sarcophagus to power the very machine that was trying to kill me. "You are not a rebel, Darlene," the Shroud-Lord stated, his static-eyes fixing on mine. "You are just the Latest Refill".