Black Lagoon Novels & Stories

“Serena…” But before he could say more, Kael stormed back up the steps, face ashen. “There’s worse.” “What now?” Lucian growled. Kael swallowed. “The moon pools. All of them. They’re black.” Lucian froze. I felt it too like a shard of ice in my chest. The moon pools were sacred. Lunar mirrors. If they’d turned.. A low tremor rippled underfoot. The sky pulsed. Once. Like a heartbeat.

Chapter 36 Drowning of Saint Michel The rupture in the concrete platform did not release a shower of stone or earth; it unleashed a solid, pressurized column of stagnant, black water that smelled heavily of ancient sulfur and chemical waste. The force of the underground eruption was so violent it threw Laila backward, her bound blades cutting through the air as she crashed into the concrete base of a structural pillar. The three New Breed monsters were caught directly in the path of the black geyser, their spider-like limbs instantly dissolving into a purple slime as the highly acidic water stripped the flesh from their bone structures within seconds.

The moonlight essence touched the wax seal precisely. Hiss. A thin wisp of black smoke rose. The dark red patterns on the envelope faded away, turning it into an ordinary parchment cover. Eira pulled out a single sheet of paper inside. The wild, scribbled characters were written in the blood of some fierce beast. Dear inheritor of the Moonlight: Lila has reached the tunnels directly beneath the central arena. The ley line nodes here connect to Blackrock’s water supply and the life force of a hundred thousand townsfolk.

High in the sky, a thunder struck and the rains began to pour suddenly and violently, as though someone was persuading the rain from a powerful shrine. Ezeugo laid on the bamboo bed, listening to the sound of the rain droplets hitting the ground peevishly. His eyes moved to an old table, where a palm oil lamp rested. A cold breeze blew and the light vanished. Everywhere was dim.

The man was clearly trying to kill Lam, but Lam had not taken his life, even at the end when he had no choice but to go all out. Lam was slightly flustered by their apology, so much so that he didn’t notice that the eyes of Black Saga had snapped open. But those eyes were strange. They were dull and without an ounce of life or energy, and there was a faint red light shining within them. A small dagger appeared within Black Saga’s hand, and he struck, piercing through Black Axe’s chest just to get to Lam. *Puchi*

She did not have the courage to jump straight into the pond and instead tested the water with one finger. She was thunderstruck when her finger came into contact with the water. It was as though her finger had been placed in normal water. Joanna's cold expression revealed a determined look as she leaped into the Black Dragon Pond. Meanwhile, Lucas and the Apocalyptic Legion had reached the bottom of the Black Dragon Pond. Lucas estimated that it was over a hundred meters deep and was empty.

He said, making Michael get off the couch and follow Ernest. "What happened?" He asked. Ernest closed and locked his door. "Dude, I almost died, literally." Michael's eyes widened. "What? How?" He asked. "I slipped on Deadmans bridge and fell into the water.' "Holy shit, well, how'd you get out?" He asked knowing Ernest couldn't swim. "A girl jumped into the water and helped me. A Black girl." Ernest added, making Michael stare at him in confusion. "Liar, Black people don't like getting their hair wet." Ernest glared at him.

Julian whispered, stopping suddenly. Ahead, the tunnel opened into a vast, cavernous dome. A soft, sickly light emanated from the center—a pool of black liquid that didn't flow, but churned in place, defying the laws of nature. It was the Black Spring. "It’s not just a pool," Kael whispered, awe and terror warring in his voice. He dragged himself into the center of the dome, his body now a grotesque sculpture of living armor. "It’s a mirror. Look at it, Julian. Look at what they turned us into."

Layla frowned at the word party. "You don't have to come if you don't want to",Riven assured her quickly when he noticed the panicked expression on her face. Layla went quiet, thinking about how a party would be. "Why is it called a black and white party?",she asked after contemplating it. "It's an annual ball that is thrown to honour the moon goddess",Riven explained. "The white is the colour of the moon, and the black is for the earth of the island"

“Come on, Amethyst. Let’s take you outside.” I cooed to the beautiful dark horse in front of me, lightly caressing her jawline then gently grabbed the harness and led her outside the stables, to the closed pen. Once she got in the pen, I let her loose and she started trotting along with the other horses around the fenced area, her black short hair shining in the burning sun, standing out among the others as she was the only black horse, the rest of them being all brown.