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It didn’t do anything at all, it didn’t join or participate, it just stayed there and watched and observed. I loooked more closely at it, and I recognized it as the same figure same idiotic figure from the grove, the very embodiment of the darkness that we all had the belief that we had eliminated. What marveled me was the fact that it did not interact, it did not bother to intercact or obstruct the scene, it just observed what was going on. It’s presence was a firm reminder that the darkness still lived inside me, and I should remember to curtail and taim it every day.

Darkness didn't fall gradually or fade with warning. It took the room violent, complete seizure of every photon. Not a gentle fade into dimness. Not a flicker of dying emergency systems. A complete, suffocating absence like the facility itself had closed its eyes and stopped caring whether we could see. For half a second maybe less, time becoming difficult to measure, No one moved. Because this kind of dark wasn't normal power failure or standard blackout. It wasn't just lack of light that eyes could eventually adjust to.

Darkness. Not absence of light. Not shadow. Something deeper. Something that felt like the world itself had forgotten how to see. The emergency lights died without warning. No flicker. No warning signal. Just— gone. For a single second— no one moved. Because movement required certainty. And in that moment— there was none. Mara couldn’t see her own hands. Couldn’t see Ethan. Couldn’t see the girl. But she could still feel— the echo of that sentence.

The weight of not having been able to do anything. And then, everything went dark.

with that I let darkness engulf me. To be continued.

Tried to pull himself back. But the darkness closed over him. And he never rose again.

Darkness. Not the absence of light. Not emptiness. Not oblivion. This darkness existed before such concepts had meaning. Emma floated within it. Or perhaps she wasn't floating at all. Perhaps movement itself had not yet been invented here. The voice still echoed around her. The voice that had answered her forgotten syllable. The voice that had spoken only two words. At last. Emma's heart pounded. For a moment, she couldn't see anything. Couldn't feel anything. Couldn't even tell whether she still existed.

They matched the size of the unknown. Godric held his chest. He had the feeling that the darkness would overwhelm him. He couldn't explain how this darkness could be so powerful that it touched even a ghost. The aura of the unknown was so powerful and haunting that Godric took a step back and dropped to his knees. The darkness seemed to weigh on his shoulders, trying to crush him. It wasn't just the young priest who felt like this, the other monks also seemed to have succumbed to this powerful aura. Amon held onto his staff and tried to defy the force, even if it was almost hopeless. "Don't let up!" He kept shouting encouragingly.

I could feel a dull pain going through my body but I didn't care to stop and see what was going on with my body. I could feel a huge amount of darkness surrounding me as my thoughts became even harder to understand. I felt myself being consumed by the darkness but I didn’t mind it at all. I just needed to be alone so I could understand my thoughts. I will go to sleep for a while and hopefully wake up somewhere else…

This question made her feel so stupid, but it was also a possibility. She couldn't help but think of this Darkness as Beast. Everything was in front of her, but she couldn't see it, because Darkness was hiding it under it's wings. That's how Beast was... Whenever she thought she had figured everything out and everything had come into light, it was revealed, that Darkness went deeper than she could ever imagine. The door to the room opened with a smooth click and Ana's head snapped in that direction, as Light from the corridor illuminated the room for a moment.