Tavern In Another Dimension Novels & Stories

“Amitabha. The Empress is accompanied by the Buddha. With the Buddha’s great wisdom and his Life Wheel, she should be safe at Dairaionji Temple. Of course. The Empress must not let her emotions get better of her in there, or else the situation will be unpredictable.” Shelly said, “I’m afraid Alex Rockefeller doesn’t have great wisdom. Instead, he will make Empress Ghast take maternity leave.” The huge toad croaked. “It can’t be, right?” “Let’s make a bet!” “What’s the wager?” “If you lose, give me your body to make a smoked toad.” The toad was puzzled. *** Whoosh! Following the golden pillar of light, Alex and Empress Ghast passed through a barrier with a swish and fell into another dimensio

It would be more than fair, if he accepted to go towards several masters, he could then also negotiate, leaving there, he went to talk to his new millenary zombie ally. - Can you travel through dimensions? – Riyjin Tsuki questioned him. - Yea. – I have been to many worlds. - He said. - Do these worlds have places where they make wine, fruits that don't exist here, different drinks or foods that you haven't seen here on Earth? – Riyjin Tsuki questioned him. - Yes, there are many, elves who make strong drinks, elves and their wines, their fruits, and exotic foods. – Mathayus said.

The Hall Of Manifestation is a dimension rated on a very high ground, it's unattainable and not accessible by various entities because it belongs only to manifestations of embodiments and speaking of embodiments, the Zenith Embodiments to be specific since the lower/Nadir Embodiments don't rely on avatars to interact. The room was not a room to William, it looks like a reality of floor only landscaped endlessly until it vanished into oblivion, there was no ceiling or walls, the only visible concretes within the room except the ground were infinite pillars arranged at each sides of the room elegantly. The pillars were sculptures with indefinite figures, figures represented to be members of th

« The wish of a human. I’ve never gone in it, I don’t want to get in trouble, but it weighed on me. It annoyed me seeing all these dark creatures in My Domaine. » « So you want me to get rid of it. » « Right. » « But I don’t know-how. » « Of course you know, you have to dig inside of you, and you’ll find how to do it. I’ll leave it to you. Take this letter. I found it. I don’t know when, but it’s a long time. » « One last question before going in. Tell me, where is this place? » « It’s a dimension where spirits like me live. This is a secure place for us, a parallel dimension that exists only for us. We are in the same place, at the same time yet a different dimension, good luck. I hope that

Based on his idle status in the game, he has been at the Tavern all weekend. “Well, why don’t we accompany you? We were going to head there anyway.” Vlad smiled and I found myself sighing as I nodded my head. I suppose it wouldn’t be a terrible thing because there were monsters between us and the Tavern. We were currently surrounded by a ruined forest. This level was known for more of an older style setting, just like something that would have been around in the medieval era. Since I no longer needed to be in the guild, I dissolved my guild status before we started toward where the Tavern was meant to be. Although I was no longer in the guild, we worked together to get through the different

It seemed that he was still in his initial place, Freya still stood in front of him, a puzzled expression on her face. But he knew, deeply he knew. Even though he was still in the same place, even though Freya was still in front of him, 'He' wasn't really there. Looking at Freya whose eyes went from confused, to surprised as she looked everywhere. He couldn't help but come with hundreds of applications to this dimension. It was a world that was the reflection of his normal one. A world he could sneak into but still see what was happening elsewhere. It was his world. His dimension. It was… The mirror realm.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

“As will yours.” He stood in her apartment on Eidolon, the old man from the bookstore, sauntering toward her. “This building,” he said, looking toward the ceiling and then her bedroom. “So many unfinished stories. So many books.” He looked at her. “You know you can actually see this building on the people who tell their tales here?” Glancing back to the door. “And that? My coming in? This Eidolon’s my forever friend. There’s no locked door for me here. I can follow the scent right to you.” A small laugh. “Obviously

He used his ability to go and hide inside the other room beside hers. Dayanne felt the call of nature and decided to go to the toilet at the end of the corridor. It's already late but she's sure that the lights outside are still on. The cold air hit her the moment she stepped out. Weird but she felt a sudden wheeze of wind. She looked around and saw no one.

Darian’s POV The throne felt colder tonight. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven sat upon the black stone carved from obsidian, older than empires, colder than death. The flames in the great hall of the Obsidian Moon Pack danced across the polished marble floor, reflecting the deep red of his eyes. But they offered no warmth, no comfort. Power had long since dulled into routine. Fear was commonplace. And loneliness... loneliness had rooted itself in the marrow of his bones like a second skin.