Visual Novel Steins Gate Novels & Stories

"You know it?" "I've heard the name." "Where?" "In my father's notes." "Why didn't you tell us?" "Because I thought it was a myth." Aria stepped closer. "What does it do?" Gabriel opened the black book. "The seven gates control the Void." "And the Eighth?" "The Eighth controls the Devourer." "Then the First Door?" Gabriel looked at her. "It controls the First One." Silence. Aria understood. "The First One is trapped behind it."

Kaen POV We step through the first gate and came to a huge empty room there were 9 kinds of armour from different kingdoms. They each stood on a platform with their names displayed. I recognize all of them, they are the 9 knights that sacrifice themselves to protect the Messiah which brought the end to the War of the Gods. Behind them was the second gate... I turned to Hikaru and exchanged a serious glance which soon turned into a confident one. Let's do this. Gate 1

That made me feel more at ease. Suddenly, the car arrived at a huge iron gate. I looked around, but I noticed no cameras or any other security devices. There was only a big stone standing on the left side of the gate. The driver stopped the car, got out, and walked to the stone. Then he took out a knife from his pocket and cut his hand, letting his blood flow at the top of the stone. I flinched, observing this weird ritual. The drops of blood seemed to sink into the stone. As soon as they disappeared, the gates opened. I gasped and nervously gazed at Sariel and Mr. Gotha, but their faces showed merely impatience. The driver got back inside the car and drove through the gate. "How did he do t

Aruna whispered. Gabriel. The Eighth Founder. Proof. Physical proof. He had existed. He had never been a myth. He had simply been erased. Dante reached toward the gate. The moment his fingers touched the metal— A loud mechanical sound echoed through the mountains. Everyone drew weapons instantly. The gate began opening. By itself. Slowly. The enormous steel doors separated with a grinding noise. Revealing darkness beyond. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. The gate stopped. Fully open. An invitation.

Do I? “Close you eyes and listen to what you are being told.” I look at her like she has lost her mind, but I do as instructed and close my eyes. Drowning out all the surrounding noise. Meditating as it were. I hear it, I feel it. The call and hum of the Gate. The Gate is a portal. My eyes snap open and I smile at her and she pouts her arms crossed over her chest. Cece is looking bored as she looks around. She hasn’t changed.

Every god hoping I would become predictable. The next trouble came through the side door, where bad news usually entered. In the First Gate, symbols had weight. It stained sleeves, cracked floors, moved through crowds, and made ordinary people choose sides before they understood the question. The ash-light pressed against every window while a dead radio marked the next turn of the case. Nothing about the Final Gate War felt clean. It felt like another emergency arriving before the last one had been wiped off the stones. I almost disappeared into it. Then Ava yanked the cord.

Symbols similar to those in Anna’s book glowed faintly on its surface. “This must be it,” Anna said, her voice filled with a mix of relief and apprehension. Ryan approached the gate, running his fingers over the symbols. “So… how do we open it?” Anna stepped forward, holding the book up to the gate. The symbols on the gate began to glow brighter, matching the book’s light. With a deep rumble, the gate slowly opened, revealing a chamber bathed in ethereal light. Inside stood the guides—three ghostly figures cloaked in shimmering robes. Their faces were obscured, but their presence exuded a sense of ancient wisdom.

The Gate was alive with energy, pulsing in rhythm with his presence, acknowledging his authority as its chosen guardian. As he stepped closer, the runes on the Gate shimmered and changed, the lines of ancient symbols twisting and reforming before his eyes. They were patterns he recognized—warnings, instructions, cryptic glimpses into the unknown. The power within the Gate surged, a wave of energy so intense it brought Veyron to his knees. His hands cradled his head as the visions flooded him.

Stone rained across the valley. From within the shattered cliff stood something impossible. A colossal doorway carved from black stone. Hundreds of feet high. Covered in glowing silver runes. Its surface shimmered like liquid glass. The First Gate. Every wolf instinctively lowered their heads. Even Luca found himself unable to look away. The Gate felt... Alive. A single symbol blazed brighter than all the others. It matched the mark that had appeared on Raven's chest. The Nightfire crest. The symbol pulsed once. Then again.

I held my breath. " I'm going to make sure you never forget this moment... I and the rest of them." He said, toying with the next button. The desire to free my hands became even more violent now, but it wasn't enough. That button went as well and ran across the room. Lustful glances hit me from across the room... Is this really how am going to lose my virginity??? Just as he was about to tear up the blouse, the door opened and someone entered and hit the guy with a stick. The rest were startled as they didn't expect anyone to see them. I couldn't see the person since it was dark in the room.