Darker Than Black Novels & Stories

The new sound was different and the first drum beater raised his hands up and slammed the instrument as he sent his message like a flash of lightening. . . . .The blind man with a walking in the darkness is the hardest creature to trick. The man who breaks the head of his wife should be prepared to pay for her burial. The darkness of a thousand night can be quenched with the light of a single sunrise. The boy who puts his fingers in a thumb should be ready to accept the handshake of scalds. The curved leg of a man could be used as a bow to hunt down birds in the night. The girl who knows the value of her virginity should be ready to show a potent diviner where it was buried. The manhood of a

I tried to open it, but it is locked. Maybe Mom wants to be alone for this time. I didn't bother her anymore. I let her rest in her room and I just walk around the house. I admit that our house is big and elegant. We have several rooms. We have a large and well-built kitchen. We have a wide living room. We also have swimming pool outside our house. But you know what's funny? This elegant and gorgeous house is very dark, deep, and horrifying from the inside. When you are outside, you can see a very colorful house. Its colors were very bright that you will spend more time to glance on it. But when you already see what is inside our house, all you can say is it is in gray scale mode.

Unknowingly, my nerve cells started to respond to the circumstances. The two of them didn't seem to notice that there was someone else besides them as they were lost in their world. They appeared to be close friends and both of them were radiating in the room. One was blessed with light brown pastel coloured eyes which seemed as sweet as sugar and the other one was blessed with black coloured eyes which seemed as deep as the sea.

“In their castle beyond night Gather the Gods in Darkness, With darkness to pattern man’s fate. The colors of darkness are no monotonous hue- For the blackness of Evil knows various shades, Full many as Evil has names.” Karl Edward Wagner

' He asked with a raised eyebrow. 'How's what going?'. 'The whole walking into a dark dangerous forest, how are you holding up?'. 'It's that bad you know. And it's not dark at all. I just don't like the dense atmosphere and the too tall and wide trees which takes up ninety percent of the place'. 'I see'. He said stroking his rough stubble. 'And you, how are you holding up?'. 'Holding up?'. He chuckled. 'I'm not holding up at all babe, it feels...normal'. He shrugged.

A black maria zoomed along the highway in the late night. It’s noise loud enough to disturb the peace and serenity of the evening. The front and passenger seats were occupied by two policemen who were chatting away, while the back was occupied by criminals who had just received judgment and sat in handcuffs. The air was filled with gloom as none of the criminals made any sound. Each to his own thoughts. “I swear to God, Arsenal has to be the most useless team I have ever seen in my life.” The cop who was driving cursed as his face squeezed in anger.

When previously there was cold and darkness, darkness which had a possibility of light of finding something unknown now Blackness enveloped me. Pitch black. Cold, shuddering, chilling Black. It promised to swallow me. It did because I gave myself in. Nothing that I could do. Still, my thought rounded around the fact that; She didn’t come back.

No offence but Russians are much paler than Italians due to the different weather conditions on both continents. I was still looking at the dark sky which was once a colourful one. The darkness overcame the bright and light colours of the beautiful sky. Again the light overtakes the sky after a few hours of darkness. It goes from light to dark and goes on. That’s how I see my life. The darkness has been quite long but I’m patiently waiting for the light to arrive. I’m working hard for it and will do anything to surpass the darkness I’m currently in.

The murmur come across them and they blinking miserably, “Hunt, hunt, hunt... The knowledge of the old is right in the open...” The roared that never this world hear is toppled every noises that is splash and go. It even seem a hum and is causing the mind to spun! At the border of the darkness and the dim of a place is surrounded by the men in black, and they open their eyes and glance at the deepest of the darkness. They murmur that is causing the entire world to a halt, “Hunt, hunt, hunt... The blood must stain the darkness...” However much the time has it been, no one bother to mind. They close their eyes once again and waiting. Whoever in the deepest of the darkness will come out in no t

The soft, pastel-colored dresses Lily used to wear? Gone. She pulled out the sleek black dress from the back. Something bold. Something dangerous. She slipped into it easily.