Novel & Cerita A Day Of Fallen Night

My skin was practically translucent now, my veins branching out like black spiderwebs. Images began to surface in the mirror. The mirror showed a battle on the clan borders, two years past. As the clan's top assassin, Cassian had infiltrated the Fallen's lair alone. But it was an ambush. In the vision, he was covered in blood. A Fallen’s claws had torn open his throat, severing the carotid artery. Black venom was creeping into his veins. It was Fallen necro-venom. Left untreated, the victim would devolve into a mindless Ghoul within three days.

“Can you feel it?” Darius nodded grimly. “Like the pull of a heartbeat that doesn’t belong to me.” Lyra heard them, her chest tightening. Every instinct screamed at her to hurry, but instinct had gotten her in trouble before. She forced herself to pace the rhythm of her breathing, to let calm replace panic. The moon would guide her, it always had. As night fell, they reached a high ridge overlooking the valley below. And there, shrouded in mist and ruin, stood Solenfall.

"Through the Night." We pulled. The violet thread didn't snap; it became a bridge. We were no longer in the Loom of Stars. We were falling through the Infinite Night—a realm of absolute darkness where the only light was the golden-violet glow of our joined hands. We hit a floor of solid shadows.

Three sharp raps, the kind that didn't apologize for the hour. Alec was at the door before the third one landed. Fallen stood on the step, her coat still on, her breath visible in the cold morning air. Behind her the sky was barely light, the tree line dark against it, frost on the ground. She looked like someone who had not slept either and had no intention of discussing it. "I have something," she said. He stood back and let her in. She was at the table before he'd closed the door, her hands flat on the wood, a folded paper already open between them. A rough sketch — corridors, entry points, a perimeter marked in quick certain lines.

Siguro nagpakuha siya ng inumin niya, hindi naman pamilyar sa akin 'yung sinabi niyang inumin. "I'm Dayton. May I know your name?" Tinitigan ko ang kamay niyang nakalahad sa akin. Tinanggap ko ito. "Dawn Talia." "Are you with someone?" he asked. Umiling ako. "May kasama ako. Umalis lang saglit." Muli akong uminom at narinig ko ang pagtawa niya. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin. "Bakit ka tumatawa? Mukha ba akong katawa-tawa?"

Jenefer ignored that feeling, telling herself that she should be enjoying instead of worrying, but by the time they went on their separate ways, that feeling worsened, to the point that it made Jenefer uncomfortable. She was walking along an alleyway towards her house when she doubled over, the feeling that followed was the strangest of all, it felt like all the living daylights were fading off from her as she fell and the ground grew closer and closer. And by the time she was on the ground, she was already a goner. - Camera shutters were heard from left and right as flashes lit up the night. The police were bustling around, trying to keep the onlookers and the journalists at bay and to prev

Not yet, little flame. First, I’ll take your sky. The last fragment of moonlight vanished. And the world fell utterly dark. To be continued…

He walked back and I didn't look back and went to change. The next morning, he was nowhere to be seen when I woke up so I continued with my daily routine. I went for a jog and went shopping afterwhile. Something caught my attention on the table of the library, it was a card, his card. There was a note along with the card, saying something along the lines of ‘’use this card if you want to buy anything. rowan.’’ I took a pen and wrote ‘’I don't need your money. You can shove it up your ass,with a smiley emoji alongside.’’ Maybe I exaggerated but he deserved it for pissing me off and breaking my heart, it's only fair.

He turned quickly towards the source of the sound, grabbing the flat object on the nightstand. "Morning, Mom," Angel answered after receiving a call from her mother. "Morning Honey... are you ok?" Angel smiled, feeling warm every time she felt the attention from her mother, which was sometimes too much. "I'm ok, Mom." "Where are you now?" "I exist-" Suddenly Angel fell silent, her memory returned to what she had forgotten last night. He immediately sat up, ignoring the pain that gripped his core. "Oh Lord!" "Angel, what are you doing?"

Something loyal. Something patient. Something waiting. The sky hadn’t just fallen. It had been pulled down deliberately. And we were standing at the center of its collapse.