Zelda 1 Dungeon Novels & Stories

They were my responsibility, I brought them to the pack house. I knew Aiden told me to wait for him, but I couldn't. Everyone was distracted by fighting and wouldn't notice a little me passing them. I ran towards the house, and as Aiden told me, the dungeon was placed in the basement. It was guarded by two deltas. Both had the key to the entrance. You needed two keys in order to get in there. I couldn't fight them alone, that's why I had backup. No, more like someone who will help me fight them, but if I get killed she won't care. I wasn't her priority.

Knowing where he wanted to go and knowing that he would no doubt get lost in the endless tunnels and halls and not make it to the dungeons in time, I tried something that I didn’t even know we could do. I didn’t know if it would work, but I hoped that it did as I followed the mind-link path that Elizabeth had opened between us and him in her panic and hoping that he would listen to me, I whispered. “Follow the 1st hall to the end, go down 2 flights of stairs, then halfway down the hall to the right is an old weathered door. Through that door is another flight of stairs… Be careful on the stairs, they are strong but are also old and crumbling. Now, at the bottom of the stairs on the right-han

She passed by pillars after pillars as she ran on the brick path, while still hearing the yells and curses of the hunters tailing her. She found the road going down towards the entrance of the underground dungeon. As she took the path down, she could already hear the sound of the wild river. Her legs grew tired and numb from running continuously for a long time. It’s slowing her down. Just a little more … Larice exerted all her muscles to work together until she finally saw the wide entrance of the tunnel down below. Two metal cages were parked outside, which she recognized to be from Raeherys and Fetyr. The strong current of the river flowed violently beside the entrance to the dungeon.

thought Chaos, as they reached the last stair and they were greeted by large, paved corridors illuminated with torches, that led through several halls. Chaos quickly activated several cognitive and sense-based Skills, scanning the entire dungeon area through them. With this, he began to quickly discern most of it, although there were still some places he needed to fill up. Unlike the Boundless Abyss Dungeon, this Dungeon seemed not so big, having up to ten floors that went below, where there was a large room where a large beast seemed to rest, additionally, Chaos noticed some kind of presence below that as well, which he assumed might be the Dungeon Core that his miasma spontaneously gave bi

Hazel's POV I arrived at the dungeon, the oppressive atmosphere weighed heavily upon my shoulders, the dim lighting casting long shadows that seemed to dance and twist with malevolent intent. The air was thick with the stench of sweat and fear, a tangible reminder of the suffering that lingered within these cold stone walls. I wasted no time as I strode through the labyrinthine corridors, my steps echoing in the silence of the dungeon like the steady beat of a war drum. My mind raced with thoughts of 'John' and the information he potentially held, each passing moment a precious commodity in our race against time.

she said. Jada hesitated for only half a minute, eyes darting between Zoe’s determined face and the dark hallway ahead, then nodded sharply. She pulled her wrist free and took the lead, moving quickly but quietly toward the deepest part of the dungeon, the bag of food and herbs swinging gently. Zoe followed close behind, silent as shadow, footsteps light, eyes scanning every shadow for movement. The wind howled once more behind them and somewhere below, River waited. Broken. Bleeding. And still breathing. The corridor narrowed, cells on either side empty or filled only with silence. At the very end, the last door on the left, iron bars thick and rusted, stood slightly ajar, a faint glow from

Aiden's POV. Taking Alaric into Dad's secret room seemed to do more harm than good, but there was no time for us to feel bad about anything. The dungeon Alaric stumbled upon rattled him, and it was quite obvious. He didn't expect what he saw, but there was no way I could make him feel better. At least not in here. Zelda called out to us at the right time. I wanted to show him more, but that would be unwise at this moment.

I gave him a scornful look but he still guided me to the stairs and out of the metal door where I startlingly saw Phillius who is already waiting for me to get out of the dungeon. The door of the dungeon is in the middle of the garden like a secret passage which automatically opens when I press a button on the side of it. It cannot be seen clearly by humans because the metal door is covered with artificial grass that hides it from plain sight. But for the werewolves, this dungeon is not a secret to any of them because I am sure they clearly smell the awful stink down of it and I wonder how many Faes Phillius had captured to torture down that horrible place.

Why did I still care, though? "I know," I pouted. I gave her the best puppy dog eyes I could muster. "Fine," she groaned. "I'll tell you where he is, but hey! You owe me big-time." After Jenny gave me directions, I located the spot. At first, I thought I hadn't gotten the directions right. The dungeon was in a secluded center of the grounds - hidden in plain sight. Apparently, it was underground. I squatted down and removed the four corner metal cover. The opening underneath led to a flight of stairs that went further underground.

Pieces of the board game they had learned from Earthland lay scattered on the floor. Gildeon was both disappointed and grateful at their incompetence. He then marched into the dungeon, which was completely devoid of light. He heard soft footsteps ahead. “Siegfrid? Irmeena?” the girl called out in a hushed tone, names he assumed belonged to her brother and sister. He found her at the turn, her hand fumbling against the wall. When she heard his approach, she gasped, immediately turning to face him, her bright blue eyes wide in the shadows.