Darkfall Comic Novels & Stories

We rolled across the wet floor, smashing through more tanks. Liora’s voice reached me, weak but fierce. “Kade, I love you, you stubborn wolf. Finish this.” The facility shook again. This time the roar that followed wasn’t mechanical. It was the Forsaken. Hundreds of blood-red eyes appeared in the corridors behind us. The leader of the Forsaken stepped through the broken wall, smiling with too many fangs. “Michelle’s toys have failed,” it announced. “The debt will be paid in full tonight, starting with you, Kade Thorn.”

The ferals kneel. The lieutenant lowers his rifle. “What, just happened.” “Peace,” I say. “Real peace, this time.” Caiden laughs, then coughs blood. “Told you, she’d, win.” He collapses. Draven catches him. “Healer,” Draven roars. “Now.” Rowan stands. “I, help, brother, hurt, I, fix.” She touches Caiden’s chest, and black light pours in. He screams, then goes limp.

Rigel gasped as golden flames wrapped around him, searing away the darkness, consuming him in something holy, something pure. The darkness screamed. And Daniel… Turned back to face it. “You want me?” he said, voice unwavering. He took a step forward, away from Rigel. Toward the void. “Then take me.” The Fall of Daniel Calloway The darkness devoured him. It happened in an instant—tendrils of pure shadow wrapping around his limbs, pulling him in, drowning him in endless black. “No!” Rigel’s scream shattered the night. But it was too late.

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

I quickly responded, "It's not that. I think lost someone." Lowan sat next to Noah and me. He placed his fiery card in the middle resembling a campfire. I noticed that the card had the roman numeral I on it and an image of a sorcerer of some sort. The flame kept us warm and made the area bright and less spooky. Noah placed his hand over my shoulder and asked, "Who is this someone?" "Before I fainted, I was in a battle with a Dalaketnon," I explained. "Wait. How did you fight the creature? You can't de-soul," pointed Lowan.

The prison I had just shattered. But now, without Solara powering it, the energy flickered weakly. “This is what’s been happening here…” I muttered. Abandoning the wreckage behind me, I climbed to my feet every bone in my body aching. A soft groan echoed through the chamber. Then a figure stepped through the hole I’d fallen through. Drazhan. He descended slowly, like a demon landing from the sky. “You’re persistent,” he sneered, blood dripping from his nose. “You’re insane.”

Zhang Jue mumbled to himself with vicious eyes as he turned around and walked away from the camps, disappearing into the woods in a blink of an eye. Meanwhile, on the other side... Wind was blowing frantically by Darryl's ears as he tried to slow his fall by continuously stabbing the Heavenly Halberd into the walls of the cliff, but with his internal energy drained, he was slowly beginning to lose strength. His body fell faster and harder by the second and as Darryl looked down, he was shocked to find a narrow valley at the very bottom of the cliff. Both ends of the valley seemed to extend indefinitely. As he was half way into the fall, Darryl caught sight of the green poisonous plants that

★ ★ ★ Draven’s POV The photo on my desk never aged, but I had. Two boys. Twin, no older than six. Grinning with ice cream smeared across their chins. Kael had always been the one with his eyes half-closed, like he was seeing something the rest of us couldn’t. Or wouldn’t. Now all I saw were fault lines. A war encoded into their blood. I turned from the photo to the fireplace. Flames danced within, orange and hungry, but their warmth didn’t reach me. Diana Jones is dead. I watched the coffin sink.

I registered Silas talking with Saint and Atlas, trying to figure out the best way to get everyone safely below ground as I worked, but I elected to let the males puzzle out this portion of our plan themselves, unaware of the obstacles standing in our way due to having never traveled this way in the past. My stomach rumbled hungrily as they plotted, the muscles starting to cramp from a lack of nourishment, and a few of the girls complained about being starving as well. All the same, there was nothing we could do about that for the moment, so I focused on ensuring the males hadn’t been injured too badly by the acid rain as Silas and the others began organizing the group to descend below groun

He started "You also have to cut ties with this world in order to defend Altheda, remember not only is our realm in danger but this world is also in danger. It is all left for you to decide, it's time for The Dawn of A Guardian." He said those words with so much emphasis. And before I know it another smoke screen filled up the book shop again, I managed to find my way out before I would choke to death.