Novel & Cerita 10 Years Inner Darkness

However, I realized that if not for my clear, bright eyes, I might have left the world two years ago. I guessed my death was the reason that my soul could finally drift away from the hospital room that had been my cage. I followed my mother, my ghostly eyes wide as I watched her sort through the mess I had left behind. My mother, who always took such pride in her looks and never seemed a day over 50, had aged a decade overnight, and her hair turned to silver. Her shaky, frail silhouette made my heart feel like it was being crushed. The day they closed my account with the world was bright and sunny. The harsh sun seemed to weigh heavily on my mother's hunched shoulders.

"It's not dangerous, I swear. It's a low-dose sedative, it just—she would've been fine, I just wanted—" I punch him again. “I need a name!” “It’s GHB!” He produces urgently. “It was a low dose, I swear—” I slam his head back against the floor before punching him again. The anger coming out of me right now is not the kind I'm used to. I'm used to cold anger, controlled, the kind I can easily put down when I'm finished with it. This is different. This is an old type of anger that comes from somewhere dark, somewhere I stopped visiting years ago, those years before I knew how to channel it into something useful, when the feel of bone breaking under my knuckles was the only thing that made the w

He was prepared, as if he recognized exactly who was coming and knew there was no avoiding it. Ava stepped closer. "Who is it?" No answer. Rain poured down around them. The forest groaned beneath the storm, and thunder rolled across the sky. Then, the voice returned—not from the trees, not from the horizon, but from everywhere. Inside every mind. Inside every heartbeat. Inside every memory. *"Thirty-two years."* The words felt ancient. Heavy. Filled with hatred. *"Thirty-two years in darkness."* Ava gasped. The voice wasn't lonely like Subject Zero's. It wasn't wounded or sad. This voice burned. It carried rage—pure rage, the kind that survives decades, the kind that becomes part of a person

- Well, let's get started. I need to concentrate on this dungeon. Duk, would you kindly turn the lights down. Conrod says closing his eyes. Duk nodded and turned off the light, leaving only a small floor lamp lit. Conrod concentrated on the basement. For some time he saw nothing but darkness, and then visions began to appear instantly, at first pale and abrupt, gradually gaining brightness. He sees the dark-robed figure first interrogate the captives, then sees Alud's bones crack, the figure digs into the vampire's neck, then tosses him into the corner of the cell like a rag doll. He hears what the captives are talking about, that the Shadowfs cannot be trusted, and that they are planning an

Despite knowing the things I do, the wrong things I do, I can't stop, I'm addicted to evil, to bad, to darkness. I heard a saying a long time ago, It said If you let the darkness in, it's never coming out. I let the darkness in years ago and it's never coming out, the realization shocks me to the core, but it's the truth. I would be lying if I said I don't miss who I was, the young boy with beautiful laughs and amazing people, the young boy who had all he wanted, but all this changed in a blink of an eye, this young boy died the day his sister died, he died with her, never to be awoken. I don't owe anyone an explanation or an apology for becoming the person I am, the darkness I am, I won't g

She was as helpless as a weak infant. She had been terrified of the dark her whole life. It was a nightmare she could never escape. It was the root of her inner demons. She had never been able to get out of that trauma and phobia. Karen Joy held her head tightly in her arms and curled up in the dark corner. The horrible memories of the past attacked her like a tide. She heard the voices of the kidnappers. It had been more than ten years, but it echoed so loudly in her ears right now.

“Every species is born with the same amount of light and dark in them. Because you have already had internal battles your light has won and the darkness in you has faded. But No one’s darkness can never be truly snuffed out, nor can the light.” “What if I can’t defeat the darkness?” She asked. “I have no doubt that you can beat whatever form the darkness will take hold of. It is when the darkness enters you that I am worried about. The internal battle you will face will be the hardest thing you have done up to this point.” When will this battle begin?” “You have some time still.” Apophis responded. “How much time?” She demanded. “At least a year, two at best.”

On that occasion a group hired by the fucking gangsters tried to take my head to their boss, unfortunately for them we knew about the operation so they did not achieve their goal but there were casualties and injuries, including Max. After that little attempt, both the mob boss and everyone involved in the plan to assassinate me woke up with a fucking bullet in the head, courtesy of me and Claus. In this world, in my world you earn respect in many ways, I have built it in many unusual ways, the organization I lead is not even a shadow of what it used to be when I took over it. I have only been the head of Darkness for 8 years and I must say that although it was hard for me to get here, I won

Then the eldest grabbed his hand. Small. Warm. Alive. “Sipho,” he whispered. That one word snapped something inside him. No. Not this child. Not another. He would not let the Darkness take everything. Even if it killed him. Sipho stepped forward. Alone. “You want me?” he shouted. The black-eyed crowd stopped. “Then come through me.” The Darkness inside him roared. Pain ripped through his body. Black veins flaring bright. The air warped around him like heat.

The cover is worn and the leather is pealing off. I open it. Each page is all crinkled as if it's been used a lot. I look through the book. Poems? Each poem is so meaningful. Did she write this? INNER DEMONS: It's like a shadow in an eternal night It does not let you free it does not let you live in the light It takes you deeper into an endless tunnel It ensnares you with chains It pumps it's venom into your vains The darkness does not let it's prey go easily