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There's dust everywhere, and I fight the urge to sneeze. Paola is standing right next to me with the flashlight in her hand. She smiles. "Exciting, right?" I rub my wrist and nod. "It was something different. Where does this tunnel lead to?" "A place we call The Underworld," she replies in a sinister manner. "Don't worry. It's not as bad as it sounds. Let's get going." "What about your brother?" I ask, since he's not down here yet. "He'll come," she replies shortly. "Or not. I don't care right now." Our arms are locked once more, and we walk straight into the void.

I'm a demon? "The Underworld was once ruled by a very generous and powerful Family. The Bloodstone's. The last ruler are Queen Athena Evangeline Bloodstone and King Drake Javier Bloodstone. They're family ruled that world for more than a centuries. But their ruling has come to an end when the queen gave birth to a child that will destroy the whole world. That made the enemies feared so they attacked the kingdom to kill the child but suddenly the child has escaped. They we're all killed no one in the royal family lived except for one. The powerful child that escaped still there. They believe that the princess will never comeback and reclaim her throne to save her people. But me? I believe tha

There was a commotion on the phones. “Queen Luna,” Chris said over Garrin’s phone. “The rogue said we’re at the entrance to the Underworld.” “The Underworld?” everyone whispered, eyes wide. Chris continued. “Once you enter the tunnels, there’s a compulsion to keep going to the deepest part—the abyss—and then you can never leave. He said Tartarus has the Valkyries now, and only the power of a god can release them.” “No one else go into the tunnels,” Thea said immediately.

I draw it out from behind my back. He nods once, then pulls me into a deep, possessive kiss that leaves both of us breathless. “I agree with Alex,” he says gruffly. “Don’t be late.” Later – The Underworld Cloaked in invisibility, I enter the Underworld. Normally, I like this place. The Underworld has always gotten a bad rap—especially from Christianity, which tends to equate it with Hell. But it’s more nuanced than that. There are three primary zones:

I jerked from her response. "Not that underground..." Her face designed another irritated expression together with her sharp voice, whatever. "This place ain't even a City, you clever moron." Yeah, I guess tensing her up when she's in a mood was a bad idea. "Underground, there is this abandoned tunnel leading to the underground. There's a wide space inside that you can even create a shack. I mean, there's already a shack inside, actually." She explained. Why would he live there, unless he's hiding something?

Englewood fellow. My next source is a much more pleasant visit. He’s a higher-class citizen of the Underworld, obviously still a criminal because everyone here is unless they’re slaves. He always dresses quite dapperly with a suit or some nice button-up dress shirt with khaki pants. Nothing as fancy as the highborns up top with all their lacy shit, but nicer than most citizens down here. Despite my reputation, he always chooses to do our business at his house. It’s a really nice place compared to many of the broken-down, shabby neighborhoods built on ledges of hardened soil that are beginning to topple over. I don’t like drawing attention, so I live in one of those shabbier neighborhoods in

A place filled with dangers, bloodthirstiness and terrifying and ice cold aura. This is... The Underworld. Where killers and criminals reside. Underworld, is a place as huge as continents itself, every continents has an Underworld. It is basically the other world that exists below the ground of our known society. The Underworld is not any different to the world above. Arinea Underworld is currently controlled by an Emperor of Wang Imperial Family, Wang Hou. Vendors are selling different kinds of things beside the road. And also big shops selling jewelries and clothes for women and different kinds of weapons for both men and women.

Looking at her face, he smiled gently and said, 'Don't worry, I'm fine. He knew very well about his body, and it would be fine. Cassie looked at the blush on his face and was a little worried. She felt that it was not a cold, but a fever. 'Don't worry. If I don't feel well, I'll tell you.' After Javen finished speaking, he set off. The Underworld was located in the suburbs. This place was quite hidden, so ordinary people couldn't find it at all. Cassie was an excellent hacker, so she knew where every Underworld was in different cities.

The man replied in a gravelly voice, “I don’t know if she’s alive or dead” She didn’t know much about the underworld. As she was under the tight protection of her step father, she’d never had to think about silly things like omegas escaping. But everyone had heard rumors, of a secret group of people, holes and boxes in every house, helping omegas escape their lives and miseries to the free land of Paraguay. Every member of the underground had code names rooted in Greek, Roman and Egyptian mythology. She knew from her college lit classes that Charon was a ferryman who brought dead souls across the river to the world of the dead.

“Your treachery knows no bounds. Please learn to take jokes.” “Treachery? You want to use me as monster chow. And I would never feed you.” “But that BLT was delicious...” he said, forlorn. “Fine. I can do without domestic services. What I do need, however, is something underworlders find appetizing: namely, nubile young women-” “-Nubile? Did you really just say that?-” “-like yourself. You're young, harmless, and easily taken advantage of. You stink of mortality. Underworlders won't be able to resist. I, however, exude power-”