Tenfold Dungeon Novels & Stories

"If something's in there, I can handle it." He dropped to his belly and crawled inside. I followed, Luna Rose strapped to my chest, my blade in my hand. The tunnel was suffocating. Dark. Wet. Every sound echoed. I felt walls closing in, but I kept moving. For my mother. --- We emerged in a cellar. Damp stone, broken barrels, the smell of rot. Farrah pointed to a narrow staircase. "The dungeons are up there. Two levels. Your mother is in the lowest cell." We climbed.

But the man before her did not appear pleased with such progress. “You’ve only delayed death,” he murmured dismissively. “It will come, and twice as hard.” He turned and walked toward the exit of the castle, just as the system chimed above them. “Door One: Dracula Castle, completed. Door Two: The Girl in the Mirror, completed. Players should proceed to the exit and wait for further instructions.” The doors of the castle opened one after another, and players stepped out.

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.

[Welcome, players, to the SSS-level horror dungeon: Office Tower Urban Legends. [Dungeon rule: Lying is forbidden. Anyone who lies dies instantly. [Starting players: Ten. [Clear objective: Figure out why everyone in this building lost their memories. Restore all memories to beat the dungeon. [All ten players confirmed. Seven days left until New Year's Eve. Clear the dungeon before then. [Have fun.] A cold, robotic voice crackled in my ear. I had literally just finished sending in a vacation request, and the next second, I got dragged straight into a horror game.

And tonight, he needed to buy more safety. 21:30 HOURS. THE LOBBY. "Welcome to the Fortress!" Tank was standing in front of a massive holographic schematic. The Lobby had changed again. Ren had spent 5,000 credits to unlock the "Guild Hall" upgrade. Instead of a floating platform or a garage, they were now in a digital castle keep. Stone walls were hung with tapestries depicting their victories. Trophy cases displayed the weapons of bosses they had killed—Midas’s Hammer, the War Chief’s Skull. A jukebox in the corner played epic orchestral music.