Novel & Cerita Black Cauldron Villain

Eventually, after a series of unfortunate events, he stumbled upon the truth and flew into a rage. Damon tried to get the main lead, Manuel Hisashi to see the truth, but by then Katsuro had Manuel wrapped around his little finger. Damon tried to kill Katsuro as revenge for Ryden but failed because of the protagonist’s "Halo", and then Manuel had Damon tortured to death for daring to kill Manuel’s beloved. Akira was left speechless. How could someone kill their own family for their so-called beloved? It's one thing if they receive the proper punishment, but it's an entirely different thing to torture someone to death.

faces, dossiers, crime scenes, each a monster in its own right. “Diovolo Castellano,” Salvatore said first. A handsome man with sharp eyes and an arrogant smile filled the frame. “Daemon Castellano.” A taller, broad-shouldered figure with a scar running down his cheek stared back. “Draven Castellano.” The youngest, almost ethereal, his beauty is a dangerous bloom. Then finally... the last image appeared, and my breath caught. Draco Castellano. The man from outside the cathedral. Sharp features. Dark eyes. An expression devoid of warmth. He looked terrifyingly emotionless in the photograph. A king raised inside violence.

Yesterday he was trash-talking Quinn to his friends, and today he's playing the victim in front of Vivian. [Hold on. The villainess already derailed the original plot. Since he couldn't save the damsel in distress, he's trying a different way to win the female lead over.] As he spoke, Nathan slowly rolled up the sleeve of his left arm. Several shocking red marks on the inside of his forearm were exposed beneath the light. "Her moods change without warning. In her eyes, everyone around her is just an outlet for her anger." I stared at the marks on his arm and almost laughed.

"Look at her, so arrogant! Are we going to let a selfish thief like her continue to control this clan's lifeblood? I propose she be thrown into the Silverwater dungeons immediately!" The Silverwater dungeons. A place for traitors. I paid the posturing fool no mind, my gaze sweeping over the clan’s core members. Elder David, whom I had personally dragged from a sunlit cage during a hunter raid. Now, the esteemed elder stared intently into his empty wine glass as if it held some fascinating secret. He avoided my eyes. Captain Mark, whose full suit of black steel armor I had secured from the dwarves on my own credit. Mark bowed his head, saying nothing.

Bacchus grimly explains. So an Olympus Gang descendant killed Shadow and his wife. JD needs to know this. Yosef said to himself. I wonder what happened to that killer… I have to ask Renzo-hyung about it. He might know something. “Then?” Yosef asks Bacchus to continue. “Ever since Boss knew about that, his blood boils over on any Dark Knight agent. Probably one of the reasons he’s hunting Black Dragon too.” Bacchus said. “Is it true that Hercules’ skills are the same with Black Dragon?” Yosef asks.

Gael purred. They entered Carmen’s office, “talk.” “I need your warriors to help me with something.” “You are crazy.” “I have been told.” Carmen denied. There was no way she would do such a thing. The warriors here were not tainted yet and she didn’t want them to be. Gael angrily shouted, “have you forgotten what you did?” “No. I haven’t. You remind me of it every time I smell your wench shit.” “Oh, everyone will know you killed Alpha Karl.”

Levy turned her head such that she will be able to see the inside of the cauldron. The liquid which was hissing inside the old cauldron was black like tar, once in a while a bubble which was as big as an adult fist would rise over the surface of the liquid and then it will be followed by a small scream. As if the souls of the underworld were being stirred inside the cauldron. Carla had one hand on the book while the other one was stirring the long wooden spoon which was sitting inside the cauldron, she was chanting spells one after another as she raised her hand which was placed on the book and picked another vial which seemed to be holding what looked like dragon blood.

Over the fire was a huge, black, iron cauldron, where inside, a green and viscous liquid was boiling. To the horror of the phoenix, the witches transport someone to the cauldron, inside a writhing bag, from which horrible screams can be heard. When they opened the bag, it was a small shewolf. It wasn't new, but small and missing a hand. Apparently, that made her expendable to their Alpha, and she was offered to the witches who were going to sacrifice her. Screaming in panic, she was thrown into the boiling liquid, and the phoenix flew away, unable to continue to see what was happening.

He says sounding amused. "You see I have been planning this for a long time now. When I found out you changed that boy into a Lycan he became the first piece to the puzzle. It wasn't hard to get all the firstborn alphas on board seeing that they hate you. But I knew that the common wolves wouldn't fight against their big bad king that they love so much, so I had to give them a reason to think that you weren't fit to be their king. All I had to do was make the boy lose control during the blood moon, causing him to kill on your land. I knew you wouldn't be able to kill him for his crime, seeing that he is your mate brother. That's all I needed to trick the wolves to fight. I knew they would fi

I’m not saying I’m innocent, but nothing I do is ever done without a valid reason. Everyone thinks I’m a menace to the world and I should be gotten rid of but if anything, I'm doing the good people a favor here. If you want a better world, you have to make sacrifices and that’s exactly what I’m doing. The guy I just killed is called Robbin Garcia; one of the city’s biggest gang leaders. There's no crime he hasn't committed; from killing innocent people with no mercy to taking money from the poor and the most despicable one would have to be assaulting his enemy's wives and children just to spite them.