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And there wasn’t any I hadn’t tried. Angry at myself, I hissed and threw the book to a corner, ready to leave. My eyes fell on another book down the shelf, hidden carefully away from view. I leaned over and brought it out. Dusting away the dirt on it, I glanced at the book. Its cover was black leather, etched with sigils that pulsed faintly as if alive. “Spell of forbidden magic,” I read out loud. Dark magic. Forbidden magic. It was the same kind of spell I was sure Darius used on me.

Magic tightening like a net. He began to speak, chanting in an old tongue. But before the incantation could finish, the book burned. Flame shot up from the name — not wild, but deliberate. Purposeful. It didn’t destroy the page. It sealed it. The gold letters glowed red-hot before cooling into black glass. The Archivist stepped back, eyes wide. “The book has accepted her.” The woman Councilor snarled. “Then we’ll erase the page.” I stepped forward.

"There is something you need to know." "Is there?" He turned around, holding the book of dark magic she had stolen from the castle vaults, in his hands. "I found it in your closet!" Shira gasped, her eyes wide opened as she took a step back. "It's not what you think Theodore." A bead of sweat trickled down her eyebrow, as if she were on trial in her own mind. "What are you doing with the DARK ARCHIVE!" He yelled, lifting the book up at her face. "Last I checked it had been locked in the castle vaults, since my great grandfather took it from the sisters of darkness coven!"

I am leaving now," I said with my head bowed down to them, while avoiding eye contact with Prof who was now completely focused on devouring Punyemas' lips. Meanwhile, Punyemas was also trying to avoid his face. That idiot Kumag was still acting innocent, as if he didn't just witness Prof going down on Punyemas earlier! I shook my head at the thought. Damn. I never thought I could be so vulgar. I didn't understand why Dashiel was acting like that, as if he didn't approve of Prof's actions, when just earlier he was so enjoying the taste of kepyas and even invited me to join them. What an idiot. I didn't wait for their response to my statement because it was obvious they wouldn't be able to res

“It feels… alive.” Lucien nodded. “It’s the Codex of Shadows. No one touches it without consequence. It contains the history of the academy, every secret, every pact, every bloodline marked by its power. And it’s been waiting for you.” Elias’s eyes narrowed. “Waiting for her? Or waiting for someone to make a mistake?” Before Evelyn could answer, the shadows in the corners of the room began to writhe, stretching toward the book as if eager to claim it. The air thickened, heavy with the scent of ancient ink and burning candle wax, and a chill ran down her spine.

Vador finally confessed his love to Ava and now y'all know the real story I'll like to say that this book isn't just a vampire romance action book,it actually means something and I'm trying to pass a message.From the onset y'all judged Vador didn't you? He's the dark lord,he's dumb,he keeps fucking up. Well yea,now y'all know why,I want this book to go out to everyone,you have to understand not to judge and criticize people without getting to know them. So many people are going through a lot and won't even speak out about it and then we have some other people who would judge them without getting to know or understand their reasons,which would obviously make them feel bad,like so bad. I for o

was all she thought on the matter. They walked across the campus lawn in groups of two. Katalea and Dakari held hands but did not speak. Zinnia practically floated next to Luca trying to match his stride. Aquina and Beecher brought up the rear, firing off insults at each other. Beecher laughed animatedly, as Aquina relaxed into the banter. They headed up stairs and through corridors, Dakari looking wary as they made their way further from any visible door. The Rare Book Room was as far away from sunlight as humanly possible. The door sealed behind them as they entered a small chamber.

"Who?" Amanda ignored her and continued to speak, "Oh, I know many things," she countered before walking over to the chairs lining the nearest wall. Harlow kept her watering eyes locked on her as she rummaged through the stacks of papers, humming to herself. When she pulled out a folder, Harlow gulped loudly with a sniffle. Amanda exhaled loudly and flipped a folder open, revealing papers containing words and pictures. Wow, this pack was very secure, and it seemed nothing could get past them.

I pushed it open, and inhaled the beautiful smell of books as I walked in. I wasted no time in searching through the shelves. The Fallout… The Source's History… The Nine Powers of The Dark Realm… Dark Realm Royal Academy… I paused at that last book, wondering what the academy was all about. I made a mental note to question Zeke about it later. But after twenty minutes of combing through the shelves, I was ready to give up. My mind suddenly jolted, and that warm celestial aura teased my powers. “Da-ji?” I called out softly, turning around.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?