The Abyss That Surrounds Us Novels & Stories

"What do you mean by that?" "Phil, the danger is coming. Inhabitants of the abyss could not manifest inside the real world, they would vanish in a puff of smoke mere seconds after they exit the abyss, even the plains of sleep reject their presence and they only thrive inside the abyss. I knew something was wrong when you encountered the nightmare origin inside Annie's nightmare. It was only affected by the miasma from the twilight zone, but the strength of that nightmare origin could be classified as a lower-middle-class in terms of its standing in the abyss after it transformed."

It is a realm where the boundaries between the known and the unknown blur, where unseen perils and hidden wonders lie in wait. The abyss is a world of secrets, revealing glimpses of eerie rock formations and ethereal creatures as the carriage moves through its depths. Bioluminescent organisms, casting faint glows in various hues, become the only source of light, their soft radiance offering a glimpse into the enigmatic abyss.

The night is still young, the stars are just starting to show themselves in a cloudless but cold evening, reminding the people who are out for a walk or for dining or just roaming around that in the morning, the rain came and washes away the dust accumulated by the pollution which is the product of human's uncaring for the environment. Even Cassandra noticed how beautiful the night stars are and asked Imman to look out of the window to see the scenery. She was surprised when the lawyer recounted the night when he was seven years old and saw the twinkling stars above his head. "It was a beautiful evening way back then, Cass! It was cold and cloudless but I have never forgotten that night - th

Mo Laoxuan looked grave and shook his head, "I can feel that there is a terrifying existence down there." His cultivation to the earthbound immortal this realm, never afraid of anyone, and today, was actually under the abyss through up a trace of if not the breath shocked, stopped for a moment, he looked into the distance, said: "This abyss is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the only one above the exit, first wait here, he won't be long before he will come up."

I was inches away from the abyss. “Eden?” Zane said then. “Eden, please. Where are you? I can’t…I can’t live without you.” “I love you too,” I whispered. As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt a suffocating wave wash over me. The abyss was sucking everything towards it, now, like a massive vacuum. Like a vortex. I gasped. “Zane, save me. Please. I don’t want to go,” I cried out.

The roar became a voice, vast and cataclysmic: “Jessica, heart of the nexus, face the abyss and weave its end or its beginning.” A figure emerged, not a weaver or a shadow, but a paradox, its form a shifting mosaic of Jessica, her companions, her mother, Echo, and every weaver they’d faced, its eyes twin infinities that held both creation and nothingness. “I am Omnis,” it said, its voice a symphony of all existence, calm yet apocalyptic. “The Abyss Weaver. You hold the nexus, Jessica, but it is a spark in the abyss. Your hollowness is its flame. Weave reality’s end, or its rebirth, and pay the price.”

I peeked over Abernathy's side and saw the deep darkness of the water below. It seemed to be in every direction, along the sides and above us too. The illusion made me a little dizzy. Cindy grabbed hold of Gabe tighter. He touched her arm. "It'll be okay, Cin." She nodded but didn't respond. They were sweet together. "How is it possible we are surrounded by water?" Dorian asked. "I don't know," I answered. "Abernathy, where are we?"

BOOK FOUR: THE ABYSSAL TIDE (Jace’s Perspective) If you drop a stone into a pond, the water ripples away. If you drop a localized gravity well of pure planetary core into an abyssal metropolis, the water doesn't ripple. It screams. Thousands of Abyssal Crawlers and dozens of towering Leviathans surged toward us. They moved with a synchronized, terrifying fluidity, their high-pressure liquid bodies cutting through the dark water without making a single sound.

Everything, the whole chaos now felt a little less consuming I didn't feel like I was going to drown. Not anymore.

Holy fuck! I tried to move but I felt a sharp pain shooting through my right leg and I squeezed my eyes in pain. “Rebecca, open your eyes.” I heard Xavier’s voice faintly. I tried to focus on his voice and felt my forehead getting wet. Was he crying? Was I going to die? “Rebecca!” I heard someone yelling my name distantly and felt my eyes closing against my own will.