Todos los capítulos de Dark Journal : Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 119

Idris stared at Alistair.The black eyes. The bodies scattered around him. The silence that had settled over the compound after the last wave of guards had been thrown aside. He took a careful step forward.“Hey, man.” Alistair didn't move. “Remember why you came. Can you….”He never finished. Something struck Idris with enough force to lift him off the ground. He flew several metres before crashing into a pile of rubble.“Fuck!”The entire compound had descended into chaos.Workers who had nothing to do with the facility's secrets were running in every direction. Some abandoned their vehicles. Others fled towards the gates without even knowing what was happening. Guards shouted orders that nobody followed.Underground, the situation was no better. The explosion had damaged several sections of the facility. Alarms screamed through the corridors. Scientists and technicians ran from their stations while security personnel rushed towards the surfac

The first thing Caelith noticed was the warmth. A soft blanket covered her. Something familiar surrounded her. For a moment, she did not open her eyes. She was too tired.Her body felt heavy, as though she had been pulled out of a river and left to dry without ever truly leaving the water.Voices drifted around her. Distant. Muffled. Impossible to hold onto."...still sleeping.""She's been like this for hours.""Her condition is improving."Someone moved near her. A hand touched her forehead.Then everything faded again.---The next time she woke, she heard a voice she recognized."Come on, Caelith." A familiar voice. A voice that sounded calm even when it was clearly trying not to panic. "You have made everyone worried enough."Her fingers moved slightly.The voice stopped. A pause. Then a small laugh."Finally."Caelith slowly opened her eyes. The room was blurry at first. The ceiling above her was unfamiliar

Caelith had expected training to be difficult. After everything that happened, she thought getting back into a routine would take time.Her body was still recovering, but she was much better than she had been days ago. The weakness that had followed her awakening had completely faded, and with Elias preparing to leave soon, they had made plans to train together before he departed.It felt normal. Or at least, as normal as anything could be in her life now. She walked through the estate toward the training area, moving at a steady pace.As she passed through the sitting area, something caught her attention. Someone was sitting there. At first, Caelith barely registered it. Her mind was already focused elsewhere. She took a few more steps.Then stopped.Something felt wrong. Slowly, she turned around. The person was still there. Sitting comfortably. Casually. As if she had always belonged there.Caelith stared. Her mind struggled to understand what she was

Summer had settled over the estate. The heat was impossible to ignore. The kind of heat that made the air feel heavier, that made the stone pathways warm beneath the sun, and turned the quiet gardens into places where people searched for shade rather than admire the view.It had been almost a month since the kidnapping.Almost a month since everything changed.The facility, the destruction.But somehow, life continued. The world did not stop after something terrible happened.People still woke up. Still ate. Still laughed. Still found reasons to keep going.The estate had slowly returned to a strange sense of normal. Or at least, as normal as it could be.Morrha had become part of that normal. Which was something Caelith never thought she would say.The woman who had spent countless years trapped inside a tomb now spent most of her time discovering the modern world.The internet had quickly become her greatest discovery.Some days, Caelith would find her sitting somewhere quietly, com

A few days passed after the gala.Life slowly returned to the routine they had built before.Elias had returned.Morrha had fully adjusted to her new life at the estate. Somehow, the woman who had spent centuries trapped inside a tomb had adapted remarkably well to a lifestyle that mostly involved sitting wherever she wanted, eating whatever she wanted, and discovering something new on her phone every day.Idris came and went as he always did. Sometimes he was there for training. Sometimes he disappeared for reasons he never explained. And Caelith had returned to her own routine.Training. Research. Understanding herself.Though recently, she had started questioning the purpose of it all. She understood why she trained before. She had been hunted. She had been weak. She needed to survive.But now?What exactly was she preparing for? Was she training because she expected another enemy to appear? Or was she simply trying to understand her own power