66666 Years: Advent Of The Dark Mage Wiki Novels & Stories

Master of Darkness. Meanwhile on a mysterious place, there a being that was asleep for more that thousand years. But suddenly His heart is starting to beat. After the first beat, the day is consummed and world engulfed in darkness. Entire world is on panic. Those that had ability to seeing future got their eyes blind. That means the future from this day is unpredictable.

“Dark Occult?” Xyris Labelle was puzzled. “Why have I never heard of this Dark Occult? It wasn’t recorded in the spellbook my grandfather left behind.” Xanthus Meryem replied, “This Dark Occult only emerged in recent years. In the beginning, their leader was an elder of our village. “A few years ago, he secretly studied the forbidden spell book from our village and armed himself with Dark Occult Witchcraft. Later, when this matter was discovered by another elder of our village, he was worried about the punishment and went as far as murdering the elder who found out about him.

Though I am not sure if we can really call it 'our earth, You see, all four of us were born in Chemora. So, let's get back to the topic of the dark mages. The problem with their intensified darkness was that, even after getting killed, their souls lingered behind and formed a shell around it, like a ghost. As if forming its own entity. And these forms wreaked havoc on the common folks. It threatened to expose the secret of the world where we came from. But that is another story. Before going into that narration, let me try telling you about the dynamics that I shared with the boys only a couple of years ago.

Abigail replied. Ena nodded, "After the Megalos Machi and the dragons fell a second war fell. A war to determine who would lead next, which race was more superior- The dark age" she began, Anna shivered as Ena went on, "for the protection of the witches, the mother protector at that time used spells greater than any other and in those time drastic measures were used to protect our kind. Dark magic included. We were the only humanoid race in the Sup realm that did not need to have a mate to fully function, so this spell was our greatest weapon" she said as she finally flipped the book.

This technology and science will lead to the downfall and destruction of earth forever. That prophecy made Angela shiver, what in the world was called technology? Believe it or not but the Witch of Evermount that has lived a million years will still die. Whoa! How can someone live for a million years? A king shall be born in the darkest parts of the world but will rise to save the world from the hands of the dragons. 1000 years was the last time they had seen war but it happened again and destroyed a wonderful land but the land was spelled by a…

Drakoen was not going to let go of his ambitions of becoming the supreme ruler of the realms. He rallied thousands of his troops and stood before them wielding a majestic and beckoning aura. The moment he has been waiting for had arrived. He waited for so many years to here. With a thousand years delay, he thought that he would have to start from the beginning and bring together people willing to follow and serve him but surprisingly, he already had warriors waiting for him. He was just a myth for many years but some believed that he would come back to finish his goal. Fanatic believers of the dark mage Drakoen were already gathered and waiting for the return of their master. They chose and

Annabelle read it out: “ Luke, the most powerful vampire to exist. He is known by many names. The lord of darkness. The symbol of abomination. The epitome of destruction. But one thing is very clear, he was never born as a vampire. Rather, he was born human. A servant to be precise. The story goes back when he served at a plantation alongside his friend. The two young men did not like their status and the burden of servitude. As much as they hated their lives, they each had different views towards their master. While his friend wanted to be among the elites and high class, Luke wanted to rule them. And so when rumors of a warlock spread in the town and came to pass, Luke and his

one of the wizards screamed in terror. The ancient seal had confined the first werewolf to ever wield black magic, a being who at just seventeen consumed countless powerful bloodlines with his dark magic. Now, after a decade, the evil that had once terrorized the world was free again. A force that craved power, and lusted to claim it.

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.