Broken Dark Quotes Novels & Stories

Unable to blink, the lord of hell sat rigid and tense, his brother slowly injecting the slimy substance directly into his eye. He snarled again, Hades actions catching his off guard and vulnerable, strengthening his anger and annoyance. The slimy black substance appeared cold at first as it entered his eye, only reminding him once more of tar; the feeling much too similar. Wincing, Darkous squinted one eye, the black liquid beginning to scorch and boil his eyes as it mixed with the other substances; the pain like nothing he had ever felt before.

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############

Baraka stepped over the threshold, his heavy boots crunching loudly in the absolute, suffocating darkness. He didn't need the ambient light to see. The Star-Code answered his silent command, shifting his optic nerves back into the thermal spectrum. The pitch-black lobby instantly resolved into a landscape of cool blues and dark purples, punctuated by the bright, terrified orange heat signatures of the men hiding within it.

“Sir, what are you going to do?” Doke asked the young man in fear when he pointed the gun at the doorknob. “On the side!” Dark shouted as he shot the doorknob. It was too late for Doke to cover his ears, and the gun was fired. He felt like his eardrums were damaged while the boss just ignored what he did. He immediately followed him inside. Then Dark turns on the light, but the bulb is broken. He forgot that the building’s electricity had also been cut off. He quickly turned on the cellphone’s flashlight and checked the surroundings of the room.

Just… there. “You don’t own this anymore.” The darkness explodes. Violent. Unstable. Breaking apart. “No—!” “I take it back.” The words resonate. Deep. Final. Everything shatters. The space cracks open— light tearing through the darkness— ripping it apart— erasing it. He stumbles back— form flickering— unstable. “You can’t—!” he chokes. “I already did.” The darkness collapses around him— consuming— erasing— destroying.

"We made a mistake. Now we move on. That's how this works." He starts walking away again, and something inside me breaks completely. "COWARD!" I scream after him. He stops mid-stride but doesn't turn around. "You're a coward, Adrian Cross! You preach about loyalty and brotherhood, but you abandoned me the second things got hard. You let them destroy me to save yourself, and now you can't even admit it!" Students on the sidewalk stop to stare. Some pull out their phones. I don't care anymore. "I loved you," I continue, my voice breaking. "I loved you, and you threw me away like I meant nothing. Like two months of my life was just... disposable. So yeah, go ahead and walk away. That's what cow

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

So the protagonist fainting was very timely and saved Yu Liang from a death flag. However, this made Yu Liang think that the original cannon fodder abused the unconscious protagonist. Of course, the cannon fodder was drugged too; even so, he could only imagine how disturbed they both woke up. Xiao Yao System: Not exactly, the mental correction of Dark BL characters is very strong, they are not traumatized, just embarrassed. To traumatize a Dark BL character, things have to be almost inhuman. Yu Liang: Are you sure this is a system for BL romance? Isn't it the system from hell?

Dark. "Come on Claus, cover me…" I say to my best friend and right-hand man. Before I go out behind the car and shoot the motherfuckers who decided to come attack me. "Just do the Dark shots," he replies, looking at me with annoyance. He smiled when he noticed how much it overwhelms him to have to shoot, he's not that good with weapons, at least not like the rest or Max. I look over my shoulder through the window of the armored van in which we came to have a clearer idea of ​​the location of the men attacking us.

"I can't do this. I'm only get like every other word. This is so convoluted." Remi squeezed my shoulder. "It's okay. Let's just try to put it into context based on what we know. You said "darkness" right? Well we definitely found some darkness yesterday. It sounds like a prediction that is warning that if the darkness interrupts this ritual, then the balance between light and dark will be tipped." I wrinkled my nose. "I guess. If you can even trust what I have translated." "I think you translation is fine. It's just not complete. Now the first one. It looks like you have to combine the fractured soul. That's something. We just need to figure out what she is trying to combine you with."