Tenfold Dungeon Novels & Stories

To climb the highest mountain killing innocent people was a law. “What should we do with the body, Mr. Muriel?” One of the men asked. “Let the daughter know he’s the death.” Stefan said before walking to the entrance of the bodega and act like nothing had happened, The night had fallen, 7:00 p.m. and the day was barely finishing. Rebecca couldn’t be any more tired in the same as her friend Judith. When the last client got out of the salon, Judith and Rebecca could finally see a moment of rest.

- Bhlezy "yup"- Dessa "I have a little knowledge but I want to be clear"- Kaye Timot nods to this sudden question "in simple word, a dungeon is a place or stage, that consist of monster, treasure, and bosses but it is not easy"- Timot "So does it mean that we cleared two dungeons already?"- Bobby "that's right Uncle Bobby"- Timot "but come to think of it, if any of us are not here, maybe we are all died"- Jimboy

The receptionist gave him another quest sheet. Matthew took it and gave it a read. It mentioned a dungeon with a difficulty level of A. It was never fully explored and the deepest anyone has ever gone was to the 30th floor which took several days. Some of the monsters mentioned were mid to high level monsters such as hell hounds, trolls, ogres, basilisks, demon slimes, and even greater demons. Matthew had a smile on his face. “Yeah, I’ll take this one.” “Are you sure, milord? I still recommend going with a party, no, it’s best if you do.”

The unmistakable mountain tops rising above moonlight outside. “The northern gorge,” I said, looking into Draven’s dark, calculating gaze. “Leo is imprisoned in the underground dungeons carved out of the black bedrock. The construction features ancient chevron cuts. High above the cell, in an iron drainage grate, you can see the Twin Fangs.” Kael’s eyes narrowed. The instinct of a warrior snapped to life. “Twin Fangs… That is the mountain pass that was abandoned at the northern border. There are no settlements there.”

“You said he carries something valuable. You didn't say it had to be something physical. A miner can enter a tunnel knowing nothing about what is inside and come out carrying knowledge of what he found.” The dwarf stared at me. Then he grunted. “Accepted.” I smiled. “Second.” The dwarf placed the second stone on the table. “You have ten tunnels. Nine lead to gold. One leads to death. You don't know which is which. A guard stands at each tunnel. Nine guards always tell the truth. One always lies. You may ask one question to one guard. What do you ask?” I stared at him. “That is not a mining puzzle. You stole that from somewhere.”

As the day slowly turned to night, I hold a simple day meeting inside my own tent, Aeternum were using the tent that I bought from earth, so compared to the Fantasma or even Eloesa Soldier were using, Aeternum Tent were far more modern looking and also quite fancy, being made out of canvas and tarp, able to fit more than 10 people, it even got a window on it, so looking like a house, it was very fancy, compared to the Eloesan Soldier tents that made out of leather and were just being hold with a pole in the middle and stretch with cords a the 4 end, it was primitive looking, but certainly does the job for rest, as for comfort, well not so much. “Colonel…report the current situation of our so

Then I bit down hard on Jack’s arm and tore off a piece of flesh. At the same time, the horror game activated, and both Jack and I were pulled into the dungeon. The moment we entered the dungeon, the boss opened its scarlet eyes and exhaled cold breath. “Found you.” This dungeon was called "The Count’s Treasure", with ten players entering—six men and four women. A cold electronic voice echoed in our minds. "The Count liked collecting shiny things. But not long ago—zzzt… its most beloved treasure was stolen by humans. Players, please help the Count retrieve its treasure… zzzzt…"

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[DUNGEON - DIMLY LIT AND DANK CELL] The dungeon is a grim and shadowy place, the walls lined with cold, damp stones that seem to seep misery. Meagia was laying on the floor with dishevelled hair and eyes filled with desperation, slowly regaining consciousness on a cold, stone floor. Her eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light filtering in from a small, barred window high above.

Surely, the king of Goodhorn was not so stupid as to put his family in jeopardy. When she made her way to the top of the highlands near the castle and saw a group of soldiers working near a place that looked eerily similar to The Point back home, she knew she’d found the location. It was within walking distance of the castle but far enough away that the guards would have a warning if the dragon shifted his flight path and headed into the village or toward the castle instead.