Under The Earth Over The Sky 소설 & 이야기

They joined Damian and faced us. “We’ve arrived,” Vee said. “Now we’ll step through a portal again, this time right through Vexx’s wards and onto the building’s roof. We will take them by surprise.” “How is that possible?” Xavier asked the question that had to be on all our minds. Vee smiled. “Because the rules of earth don’t apply to the Underworld. A reaper can travel wherever he likes.” She motioned to Damian, and he opened another fire-rimmed portal. He, Vee, and Andre leapt through first.

HEIDI. The rich, warm scent of soil, of fresh rain on earth, reminds me of how it feels to be alive. It looks to me like I’ve been thrown into a random fiction series—dark fantasy, to be precise. Should I say it’s the underworld? Nah. The underworld wouldn’t look this good. Heaven wouldn’t be this bad(?) either. Between? Maybe. But I can’t recall whether Philosophers mentioned a place between the two. Regardless of what this is, it’s a surety that I’m dead. Its near ruin of greys and ashes, mists and moisture, stones and bristled grounds, only makes me thank my shoes—and a soul that had formed a sole to tread on melting metal.

Although no one knows what a song actually is, the word ‘’song’’ is still passed down and is kept even after the DEOS is revised. The yawning of sky puts the wind twirling, leaves a circle mark in earth’s soils. leaves dance as the heaven sings, with the sound of his voice, It is there, up above. It is there. The sky river, its coming down is rich cold drops that heals the lair. The harming flares disappear when it pours down, The tears from heaven, when it falls down is a beautiful sound. The life it us give us, in it, we will drown

"SHUT UP!" Because of that the surface of the sky shook like an earthquake as if the surface that accommodated the footsteps of the gods and goddesses were about to crack and split into a thousand pieces, dropping them all onto the surface of the earth. Natuira, who was only one meter away from Morgan, even dropped a few leaves, the scream was like an earthquake trigger, if only Morgan raised his voice more than that the world of heaven would collapse, giving punishment to the gods and goddesses who were nestled there. Gods and goddesses are increasingly polluted by worldly things. Lost its purity.

The increase and harshness in her tone rose as she concluded her sentence. "...moves.." Down to earth, sight travails and to the very clouds, lightning struck down to the very floors. Stamina was lost as the earth moved, traveling out of the orbit. Suddenly everywhere on earth became dark as the sun was no more. The clouds powered the realm as it glowed red. A glimpse of various individuals, people lawning their farms, aged women growing their plants, individuals walking their dogs, people on their various devices instantly glanced up at the sky and they saw it, the red earth.

“YOU WHO REJECTED US AND DEFIED THE ANCIENT LAW TO RULE OVER US. WE ARE OFFERING YOU, LUCIANO... TO BELONG TO THE NATURAL ORDER TO RULE OVER YOU. “AND WE ARE ASKING FOR THE NATURAL ORDER TO CONTINUE TO GUIDE AND RULE OVER US. YOU WHO SOUGHT TO EVADE THE CYCLES AND BREAK THE LAW. NOW YOU SHALL FIND YOUR ETERNAL REST IN THE EARTH'S EMBRACE.” In a split second, the very ground beneath me trembles, cracks forming in the soil like wells running into the main river. Roots out of nowhere slice the earth beneath me, reaching out to replace the chains and enslave my limbs. It is as if I am in the forest and the forest itself conspired with the council members to help them get me in place and make sur

The ground didn’t break. It pushed back. Like the world itself was aliveand didn’t want us here. I steadied myself as the cracks beneath our feet sealed and reopened in jagged patterns, shifting like something thinking. “This place is resisting us,” Theodore said, eyes sharp. “Not just us,” I replied quietly. “It’s rejecting change.” The Sky Above I looked up. The fractured sky wasn’t just broken it was unstable. Each crack pulsed with raw energy, leaking fragments of reality that never fully formed.

They all stood as Balthazar, and I stood together. "I will see all of you soon. Take care, and our home will always be open to you." "We love you, Imelda." My mother said. I gave her a tight smile before the black smoke and fire consumed us. I gripped Balthazar's hand as the night sky swirled around us. Our feet making contact with solid ground once again. When we arrived in the underworld, I was unsure what to expect, but it wasn't anything like this. The underworld wasn't rocks and everlasting flames or filled with the cries and screams of the dead. No, it was a vast city, lights, music and tall buildings reaching up the sky. It was something of a dream, something I had never seen before.

He rarely fought him when he was a kid. They walked in silence as they trod the path of the moon road silently lighted by the white glowing flowers and insects. The ceiling above them appeared like it has a glass ceiling but it was actually made of water. It reflected the clearness of the ink-black night illuminated by the moon. “This moon path is very beautiful,” said Rana admiring the path they walked on. “How I wish I knew this path existed then we could have entered here, Enos.” She said as she looked around and up the sky like they were simply strolling in the village park.

The underground city was as dark and dreary as it always was. However, there was a ray of sunlight breaking through the ceiling and hitting the ground. Inside the ray of light were 10 airships ascending through the light beam and crossing over to the other side underneath the open sky of the mountain range.