Undertale Worlds Novels & Stories

"We intend to send you to Middleton." "Middleton?" Caleb was taken aback. Xarik and the Crawford apprentices simply listened in curiosity, their ears pricking up attentively. The eastern lands was one of five subcontinents in the greater continent of Nor, while the Sanctuary was in Middleton. And Middleton naturally eclipsed the eastern lands, be it in Reiki density or human potential. That was when Xarik said worriedly, "Chief, why would you send Caleb to Middleton after he provoked the Taran Sword Sect? Isn't that just—"

There was a commotion on the phones. “Queen Luna,” Chris said over Garrin’s phone. “The rogue said we’re at the entrance to the Underworld.” “The Underworld?” everyone whispered, eyes wide. Chris continued. “Once you enter the tunnels, there’s a compulsion to keep going to the deepest part—the abyss—and then you can never leave. He said Tartarus has the Valkyries now, and only the power of a god can release them.” “No one else go into the tunnels,” Thea said immediately.

He took control before it went sideways. “Go ahead,” Jake replied, his look sharp. “So—yeah. We finally tracked it to an underwater temple off the headland. We followed it, and I think it was trying to bring its brothers into our plane of existence.” “What do you mean, bring his brothers?” Ellie asked. “It can’t do that, can it?” Scott took a deep breath. “There are gates—portals. I destroyed one once. If another opens, we don’t know what comes through.”

Chapter 10 The dawn broke over the city, golden sunlight glinting off glass towers and streets that had once been battlefields. Clara stood atop the highest rooftop she could reach, her pendant glowing softly against her chest. She had spent the night meditating, channelling the energy she had inherited from her grandmother, the strength of her lineage flowing steadily through her veins. Her team Mike, James, and Bridget stood behind her, eyes scanning the horizon. They had tracked the Shadow Council to an abandoned industrial complex near the edge of the city. This time, they were prepared.

Four Great Seraphs~" - Irina synthesized what Heaven was and their Angels. Then Ravel stood up from the chair she was sitting on, and by the surprise of Rias, she explained about the Underworld. "The Underworld is roughly the same size as the Human world, but with a much larger landmass, as there are no oceans and just lakes. It was once ruled by the '72 Pillars' of the Judeo/Christian religion but after the Great War, over half of them became extinct. Right now it's ruled by the 'Four Great Satans' titled 'Lucifer, Leviathan, Beelzebub, and Asmodeus'. Because after the Great War the original ones died, new candidates were chosen to possess those titles and rule the Underworld." - Ravel fini

"You might use the word 'werewolf,' though that's a bit of a misnomer. Wrap your brain around that and try and keep up." Tarloh shook his head, noticing that Jane blanched under the heat of Red's gaze. The girl was confused, and terrified, and now she was being attacked. He knew what Red's problem was and that she wasn't actually mad at Jane, but Jane just made too convenient of a target. "Jane, over the history of the world, cracks between dimensions have come and gone. And it seems that there is a certain symmetry, as in there seems to be an alternate 'Earth' in every other dimension. One of those other worlds is called Terra, and it is the dimension that seems to be the closest to this on

he added and bit his lip. He finally said the crux of the matter. Yes. Not only worlds can look the same, but the people living in these worlds, too, can look the same, despite the difference between their timelines. They thought. So, there might be another Hail in this world, another Blue… etc. "Well – " Hail muttered. They looked at him.

I let the low melody of the music playing over the radio invade the sepulchre of that moment, after all, that's what we looked like. Two dead people. The harmony of What's Left from Three Doors Down resonated ironically, almost like a punch of truths scattered through every word Brad Arnold sang. "It's time for me to let you go, that's what we have to do. It's time to give this up, I think we already knew that. There's nothing left for us to talk about, there's nothing left to prove." Perfect timing, isn't it? Life is a succession of debauched events that play out right in front of you, leaving you only to accept that perhaps nothing can be done except accept the rules of the game.

" The boundary portal is the assessment to each realm...to a different world, once you know where you want to head to, it would take you there then you'd need to find your way to your kingdom. The boundary portal isn't meant for each kingdom on the vampire realms. However, the vampire realm is a world on its own where there are kingdoms, cities, towns and others just like they are in the human world and to get to one of them you'd need to cross the boundary portal. It's just like how it works here, if you want to travel to space you need to leave earth, right?" I nodded, acknowledging my nod, he continued; " See, same thing applies to us too," I had another question so I asked; " Does that m

I held his eyes for a moment and shrugged again. “Am I supposed to panic? Knock yourself out. Not like you don’t know the story already, right? So? The coordinates?” He chuckled under his breath and made me turn to the table and pointed at the plot land map. “The iron thing checks. Now we gotta go check the other five.” His words felt like a slap in the back of my head. “Wait! Six coordinates, six stars, six ghosts. Too much of a—” “Holy shit! Three sixes like in 666? What the fuck’s going on here? Is it some kind of portal to hell?”