The Deep 소설 & 이야기

His heavy breathing brushed over my neck, telling me he was enjoying it as much as I was. “I need more,” he said with a raspy, strangled voice. “More?” I questioned, my brain muddled with ecstasy. “More. Deeper. Harder.” He pushed me to my back and came over the top of me. He pushed the blankets out of his way and ran a hand down my chest. His eyes were that beautiful dark blue that always happened when he was turned on. I watched him stare at my body, running his hands over the curves before dropping a kiss to one nipple, then the other.

ALEXANDER Jasmine slips her hand into mine as we walked to the stairs. “Have you met Dante Alacatara?.” Who the fuck is Dante Alacatara? “No... Why do you ask?.” i questioned, while confusion is visibly showing on my face. “Alexander, stop acting like an old school. Don't tell me you haven't met Dante Alacatara of 'fall for fire' season two.” GREAT! i'm now having movie discussions when they're a million and one things to talk about. So, fucking, great!.

The ground split open in a ring around Kael, exposing molten light below. Kael dropped to his knees, pressing his palms to the ground. His blood hissed as it touched the soil, the runes drinking it greedily. The black veins along his arms blazed to life, tendrils of shadow rising from his skin. Aria called out his name, but he barely heard her. The Deep was awake now. It surged through him like a storm, flooding his senses with memories that weren’t his. He saw glimpses of cities swallowed whole, moons torn from the sky, wolves kneeling before something vast and unseen.

Silently I cast an [Appraisal] on the dead corpse. {Name: Seed of the Deep Ones Threat Level: 3 Type: Undead/ Parasite Description: A parasitic monster that latches onto a host and slowly draining the life of their host, gains the strength of 2/3 of their host. The seed of the deep ones was a monster that feeds on souls and mana, prefers living environment was underwater, only able to stay out of water for only 24 hours. Classified as a hunter and a collector for a Deep one: Chutlusia, lord of the underwater.}

Silas roared, lunging for the platform. He didn't use his claws. He used his "Heresy." He unleashed a pillar of gold-and-sapphire light that sought to "Over-write" the mercury-static. But the Deep Web was built for chaos. The gold light didn't blast the beast; it "Refracted." It turned into a thousand small, gold-glass butterflies that were instantly consumed by the mercury-sea.

TIME: 03:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 8 - THE "DEEP SUMP." STATUS: EXILE. They didn't find a spaceship to whisk them away. They didn't find a secret rebel base with hot food and soft beds. They found sewage. Ren Walker, formerly the top sniper in Aegis Online and briefly a millionaire, was currently wading through thigh-deep sludge in the lowest drainage tunnels of Aethelgard. This was the Deep Sump—the subterranean intestine where all the city's chemical runoff, biological waste, and industrial slurry flowed before it was pumped out to the dead ocean.

This cultivator showed his trump card in the face of a desperate situation. "The Endless Deep Sea!" He shouted and waved the anchor. In an instant, the surrounding air turned into dark blue seawater, giving people a feeling that it was endless, deep, and heavy. It was surging toward Caspian, as if it would swallow him up in the next moment and impact his flesh and blood.

*** The operation dragged on for hours. Knocked out under anesthesia, my dreams went wild—Axel playing piano, proposing, getting married. Year after year, life looked simple from the outside. Underneath, it had been full of real happiness. For him, I changed. Pushed harder. Fought to stand tall in a department built for men. Axel... I'd imagined a thousand ways we'd end. Never pictured this. When I woke up, I was alone in a hospital room. The doctor told me the baby didn't make it.

Cheryl could feel The One's cell phone vibrating from her jacket pocket, but Cheryl let it be because if the one picked up, Cheryl guaranteed the event together they would be over. "But if we both jump in, it seems fun." Cheryl shook her head. She is not good at swimming, and she is afraid of drowning. Cheryl includes a phobia of depth, and the girl likes to imagine that underwater, there are many wild animals ready to pounce on her, making Cheryl always anxious. "Already come on." "B-but." Byar!!!

In India the same day (It was 1pm there)~ Michael's pov: It was silent and gloomy, the polluted wind of the city blew some dust across my face. I stood on an elevated, deserted land. I was keeping a close eye on the 10 storey building which was standing tall in front of me with my binoculars. At that very moment, I felt my pocket vibrating. Looking at the phone screen, I realised I got a call from my assistant. I picked up the call. Phone conversation~ "Yes Ruby?" "Michael, have you reached the location?" asked a deep voice.