Romans & histoires Darkest Abyss

​The transition between worlds had not brought Dave the sanctuary he sought. Instead, it had brought him to the very heart of the abyss, where the darkness was not merely a shadow, but a living, breathing entity that coiled around his lungs. But the physical distance between Oakhaven and the throne of the abyss was nothing compared to the violent rupture occurring within his own blood.

"And the maze is designed to break whatever is left of your sanity. The corridors span miles. There are traps. There are echoes of your past. And there are no clocks. You could be down here for days. There is a bottle of water and three protein bars in the chest in front of you. You will hunt each other in the dark until one of you stops breathing. Welcome to the Abyss." The PA system clicked off. It left behind a heavy, crushing silence, broken only by the distant, rhythmic dripping of water. I stood alone in the pool of light. I was bleeding, barefoot, and stripped of the intoxicating power I had held in the Conservatory. I was at the bottom of the world, hunted by a lethal operative in a

“Then I will go where no crown has dared. I will descend into the dark and bring him back.” Maelis’s face paled. “Few who enter the abyss return. It feeds on what you fear most.” “Then it will learn,” Serenya whispered, flames sparking faintly at her back, “that what I fear most has already been taken from me.” The vow hung in the silence, heavy and unbreakable. Far away, in the pit of shadows where Kaelen had fallen, his eyes opened. They glowed faintly with the abyss’s touch. He whispered her name once, before darkness swallowed him whole.

I muttered as I turned to leave. Without another glance back, I walked out of the clinic. Leaving Blake in charge of bringing her to me, at the Darkest Dungeon. We call it the Darkest Dungeon, not because it's dark literally. But because the harshest torture happens there. Those that don't deserve an easy death... Depending on their offense, ends up there. Where I could drag out their pains for weeks, months and even years. The last person that visited the Darkest Dungeon spent a year and two months there, facing the ultimate torture by the pass of each day until I finally decided to end him.

Instead, he scooped me in his arms and brought me to my bed. There was a mix of excitement and fear which instantly crept into my whole being. Excited because my curiosity will be sufficed but fearful because I know this might break me or make me. Again, Pierre Monteblanco is a mystery. A dangerous one. And what a fool am I to throw myself into his dark fate. However, the need to feel this dark persona is heavier than all the things bothering me in my mind. I just need to satisfy this curiosity or else I'll be damned.

Hades had Hilda, the mother of John killed effortlessly by ripping her heart before her own son, John. Hades wiped away the witches who survived from Eregdrix (and happened to relocate to a new home found by Arakah for them) with a wide fire in the bushes. Hades was the plain and structured definition of brute and wickedness. Abyss Abyss represents Darkness and is a character or was a character in Chaos And Apocalypse. The abyss was a god in the born by power pantheon, under chaos and Apocalypse whom represented darkness. This given entity as well has no personification of humanity and is in no form human or thinks like a human. Its total though is destruction and it submits to the fates.

“It’s for the best interest of the Territory. I hope you understand.” My eyes squeeze shut as the world shifts around us. He's transporting me away... Once my feet touch the ground, I push away from Dax, looking around. We are in a dark room with no windows and a single light above me. In the middle of the room, there's a metal table and chair. Nothing else. I swallow uncomfortably. Not knowing where I am is not a good thing. This doesn't look like it is in the Noble's manor, which means I could be anywhere....

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I'd love to make their life worse than hell. Aurora is mine and only I have a right to touch her, hurt her, make her cry and own her smile, although I doubt that she will ever smile because of me or for me until I force it out of her. She has awakened the monster which I never knew existed in me, her innocence makes me want to consume her soul and I will. I am no light but the darkness itself, and she will be consumed by darkness. "We need you tonight..." Mikhail declared, crashing my thoughts to see my Angel tonight.

"That is exactly what I'm doing, honey." When Leo came, Hanna also came violently, arching her back, screaming and draining them all, happily gobbling up their souls. The gym fell silent and not a single sound could be heard. All of the boys dropped dead at her feet, their souls now swimming in the deepest part of hell where they belong. Hanna stood in the middle of the empty gym with a wicked look on her face. Licking the cum off her face with her fingers. Her skin is now glowing with her victims' energy.