Novel & Cerita Darkest Dungeon 2 Jester Chapter 4

I hummed as I tapped into Ghost's energy, chanting as I saw through his eyes. I halt clutching the book of spells as I saw Cylester and two familiar men walking through the dimly lit dungeon corridors. "They dare try to escape!" I hissed as anger coursed through me. The two men who were wolves must know Cylester personally. "Such a sad fate." I murmur then cackled when an idea came to mind.

Just like you assumed all the vials surrounding you. “Do you think this is amusing? Well, you won't be laughing when I break off your arm just like your friend Norval!” Stanier remarked. He then lunged for Jalon's hand, grabbing it by the shoulder and wrist, preparing to wrench it from its socket. Stanier felt a sudden pressure on his chest just before he did so. He could see Jalon's palm lying on the grimoire strewn across his chest as he gazed down.

It was a mistake on his part, so he checked the sound settings once again. The strange structure in the gargoyle dungeon puzzled Zen. Everyone took their usual positions without communication, so Zen held his tongue. If the theme for the first ten floors was fantasy, the next ten floors were the labyrinth and maze. It was crawling full of undead creatures and Halloween-themed monsters specialising in debuffs and curses. “It’s here,” Sasha declared, and the girls leapt to the air even before Zen could understand what was happening. He was too distracted by the piercing shriek in his ears until he heard the sound of… raining bones?

I don't want any more punches to my perfect face. Soon they took me to a dark room...and there was a chair...they made me sit on that and tied my hands and legs...god they are wasting their time actually... I can be free whenever I want...but first I need to find her... "Hey..you tell me where is she?...I know she is in the house , just take me to her, you can tie me there too" he just smirked and punched in my guts...god what's his problem?

Both his big firm arms on the side of my head, imprisoning me. "Scary wasn't it?" I asked him. Taunting his patience, not knowing I am leading myself in the dungeon. He managed a wry lazy smile, full of danger and arrogance. "Unbelievable, do you think this is just a joke you can easily pull off? Justine Elle, you just crossed the f*cking line and I'm no martyr. I don't do mercy," He said with eyes void of any merciful expression. I thought he was gonna turn away from me, but it didn't happen. Instead, he scooped me in his arms and brought me to my bed.

His friend was supposed to be happy, he deserved it, and it didn't matter that found it in his girlfriend's arms. Nadir sat in her cave in the Underground and prepared for the next walking out to the surface. Her hunger was getting worse, she was getting weaker and weaker, so absolutely had to feed. Get as much energy as possible to keep her calm for a week or two. When Nadir left to go to the portal that led to the surface, she came across someone that didn't want to see, now or ever.

Getting into the torture chamber was far easier than we’d anticipated. It was so easy, in fact, that we were on the alert for danger even more than normal. It took time for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. When I finally did and was able to move about without fear of bumping into something and bringing attention to our presence, I headed for the small cages along the back wall. There were six cages in all. Two were empty. I moved close enough to see the occupants in the other four. Only one was a human from my world. He was in the very last cage in the dank and darkest corner.

“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....

He tisked at me a couple of times as he smoothed out his beard with both hands. "Color me surprised," he said as he looked me up and down. "What? No questions for me?" I glared at him as I held my stomach. "Right. Well, up you go. I have a store to close and a door to ward. I can't have all your little boyfriends trapesing around looking for you." He walked his fingers along the table towards me. He grabbed up my wrist and hauled me to my feet. I hunched over my stomach as he dragged me after him. We reached a dungeon area not far from the sitting room. It was an authentic-looking dungeon with grated cells and prison cots. He pulled me along and pushed me down on the cot.

HIS DARKEST SECRETS CHAPTER 59 ***** Sanctify saw herself in a dark forest with loud chippings and horrifying sounds which became louder at every step she took. Surprisingly she wasn't fazed or scared about anything as she boldly walked with a particular sense of direction and blood lust taking over her. What's working with her? She couldn't tell, it was as if she was being hypnotized with a force that can't be denied as she went nearer to her prey, a sharp dagger in her left hand as her long dark clothes danced freely from the impact of the air.