BlackJade

The world dungeon. A mysterious construct. It is spoken of in myth and legend. It stands tall, reaching through the clouds above, yet none can enter.  

No one knows what lies within. It has stood quietly for generation after generation. 

But now it stirs. 

Only a hundred people can walk the dungeon. To leave it, they must conquer it.  

 

Or die trying. 




Note: Any character resemblance to actual people is coincidental, all work is original. On the off chance I figure out how to put pictures in the story, any works you see were more than likely found with a google search. If the work belongs to you let me know and I give credit/take it down. That being said I'll mark my own work.

Have fun, enjoy, don't count on regular updates (sorry, I have a wacky schedule to keep up with) and if you don't like the book, don't spam hate comments, just drop the book and go, that said, constructive criticism is appreciated.

Thousand Floor World Dungeon

What they implied was both astounding and terrifying.


Enhancements: Demonification, Humanization, Vital Boost


I opened the info tab on it to find this:


Vital Boost: When inside the World Dungeon's underground floor, a person's regenerative abilities reach an extreme. Any injuries inflicted will heal at a rapid pace. However, already missing limbs or organs will not regrow.


'Alright then. Nice to know, not entirely sure how helpful that will be at the moment though.' I thought.


I glanced around and noticed how nearly everyone was panicking. There were a few exceptions, but not many. I looked at the hallway that stretched on, seemingly forever with its many doors.


I debated for a moment before turning towards it and walking. Two others seemed to have similar ideas to me and followed.


Zachary