Black Sky Marvel Comic Novels & Stories

much better, like he had just been reborn. Not paralyzed anymore, he stood up and looked skyward. The sea of blue and violet stars began to change. It flashed white. The atmosphere of the black desert too lightened. Marcus raised one shimmering arm up and in one unexplained instant, the black space cracked revealing a white slit of light from the sky to the black sea. This produced violent waves and a loud rumble on the ground.

My breath pants from my lips as the wind and darkness rips around us. We only travel for a few terrifying moments before my feet hit hard against stone and light returns to the world, however dim. I groan in horror at what I see – at the black sky that stretches for miles in all directions over the black marble terrace on which I stand. A sky lit purple at the horizon, with not a single star in the heavens. But three moons hang low and heavy in the darkness – one round and huge and orange, the others smaller but equally bleak.

Dante and I bolted for the balcony. We looked up into the clear blue sky. Descending rapidly through the clouds wasn’t some iron dreadnought. It was a sleek hyper-modern radar-absorbent military stealth helicopter. Human engineering at its finest, stripped of anything patriotic or recognizable, with no national flags, no military insignias, painted in a matte predatory black. The Capital’s warning sirens began to wail. Black Summit guards surged into the courtyard below, raising their Moon-steel crossbows, completely bewildered, like they didn’t know what they were supposed to shoot at.

Victor said. "You broke the seal," Mara corrected. She pointed to the window. "Look at the sky Alpha." We walked to the window. To the north the sky was darkening. It was not storm clouds. It was a wall of black fog rolling across the landscape. It swallowed everything in its path. The trees. The hills. The light. "What is in the Dead Zone?" I asked. I felt a cold dread seeping into my bones. "The First Ones," Mara whispered. "The Primevals."

It is heavy. I look up at the grey sky through the canopy, letting my head fall back into the damp mud. The darkness creeps in from the edges of my vision, thick and cool and completely empty of pain. I do not fight it. I close my eyes and let myself sink directly into the black. Adriel POV

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.

exclaimed Bianca, recalling the last time the sky's color had changed only this time, she was not checking herself in the mirror while in the girl's bathroom, donned in Chanel. "Lemme guess. . ." came Marcus, "another angry god's coming for us?" "This feels. . .different," Natasha responded as she watched green lightning flash across the sky. Lucas gave her a quick glance of confusion. "Wait, what is that?" Carmen asked, pointing at something hovering far out in the sky. "Ah!" gasped Natasha, feeling the side of her head when a sharp pain suddenly shot up like a tiny current of an electrical surge. "Nat?" Lucas placed a hand over her shoulder, "you OK?"

he asked. "… huh?" Sybb muttered and blinked. What the hell is he saying? He thought as he looked at him. Hail, could you be...? He thought as he looked at his hair. Hail’s hair turned black. … Skye blinked multiple times as he looked at him. "What?" Hierro asked, frowning. "E – err..." Skye stammered as he stared at him. "J – just now... your body – " he said and raised a trembling finger to point at Hierro.

“You’re officially the hot mess that made peace between two war gods. Honestly? Iconic.” Mia looked between Axel, Daniel, the children laughing in the sand—and her brain couldn’t hold it. “I don’t understand,” she whispered, shaking now. “I don’t—” Everything flickered. A heartbeat. A breath. And then— Blackness. The sky cracked like glass above her. The ocean began to pull away—not recede, retreat, like something was coming for her from the depths. The children were gone. The beach blanket vanished beneath her knees. And Axel and Daniel stood side by side now.