Dark Village Novels & Stories

When there reigned in that nature that transitional state, grey and dimly lit from a melancholy environment, devoid of life, which immediately precedes the definitive dusk, on entering, that valley which was populated by a variety of people, even pale people, vampires and werewolves which were paper pale, where it was due to the extensive pitch. Since the pitch was spreading among the fog that exists in that region, that pale village resembling albinos, extensive and slightly sinuous, lit up everywhere, both at the bottom and on the edges, in which especially on the right, which formed a ledge., with the hillside terraces dotted with buildings.

Vlad leaned back and closed his eyes with a sigh. "People will say Darkness but she was the first light of my life..." Vera couldn't understand what is he trying to say.

Considering the atmosphere pleasant a few seconds ago, now she was frightened. She put her head in the car and looked ahead. "Hey, did you know there's a deserted village near this resort called Death Village," said Danny. Bethany was in no mood to ask questions, but Bella asked, "Scary name, but why is it deserted?" "I did not know, but the surrounding villages said that one day a woman prayed to the devil to have a child, but after the birth of the child, the entire village was drowned in disease. And they burnt that mother and child alive, claiming to be the reason. After a long time, everyone died of the same disease in their respective homes," Danny concluded with a heavy sigh. She read

The valley sky was now sickly bruised purple and charcoal black, pulsating like a wounded animal. There were no stars shining, just a gruesome red smear low on the horizon, as if heaven bled. Deep in the forest, beneath the twisted trees and half-forgotten remains of old wars, there was a village still. No singing. No dancing fires. No barking dogs. Only breathing. Then. Not even that. A cold gust swooped by like death on a leash, and behind it came a whisper. Not the wind. A laugh. A dry, rough rasp.

It was short, but the orphan Aria formed a bond with the green Daemon family in a deserted city of no rules to follow. Fast as the wind, the wagon has enter the city of the burning village. It was the entry to the Darken realm, the Neitheria. The remaining light at sight were enveloped by the darkness little by little. The cold air was changed into a hot breeze of a warm atmosphere. From afar, they can see the fire-like village with a blue flame as its sole light. The road is filled with exotic, dreadful and evil creatures. The houses are old big trees, a fairylike threshold but more dark and evil. The lights are only blue that gives one a cold vibes but the air is hot.

Supervised by young Cavin, the four souls commenced their voyage into the darkest side of the land. The small village of Twin Hallows near Dark Mountains was the region of several significant moments in the northern land. The village had three large fields which were planted with wheat and barley. Nothing was planted in the third field and it was left empty, the reason for this was that there was always a need to have one spare field available for planting the following year. These fields were divided up into sections for different households to work on and grow their own crops. Usually, families of Twin Hollow would have more than one section of the field in which to grow their crops.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

We stand at a high cliff that overlooks a village, and I glance below, gasping at the expanse of darkness that spreads over what seems to be the ruins of a a village. Devastation, decay, and the overwhelming stench of decay assail my senses. I instinctively hold my breath to avoid retching. We have arrived at the Void, and the scene before me is grim. Homes lay in ruins, and there isn't a single soul in sight on this side of Lycanthia. "Stay back!" Rune's voice echoes in my ears as I watch the ominous wall of darkness loom before us. It engulfs trees and houses, a relentless force that seems to consume everything in its path.

In a village in the interior of the Darkwood forest, the residents flocked to close all the doors and windows of their houses as tightly as possible once the night fog fell. They extinguished the oil lamps and candles. No light, no sound. Everyone was silent and closed their eyes. Two little girls of a farmer's daughter lay on the bed terrified. They continue to attach the body to the mother. The little girl's hands gripped the hem of her mother's clothes tightly. "I'm afraid of the dark," whispered one of the little girls.

Blair asked as he walked up to us. Roy nodded. "We didn't get to the destination itself, just the axis around it, because of the urgent information Suzie told us. We needed to get back as soon as possible." "We found a small village and just beside it, is the dark kingdom and a swampy area," Asher said as he ran a hand through his hair. "The whole place is also deserted, and void of any life. No animals, no wolves," Roy added. That was a bit weird. Then why was the address there? Maybe they had evacuated the area? I shook my head, dispelling these thoughts.