Darkness Of Dragons Novels & Stories

She shrugged. "There are others. I haven't been through them all. We got a new shipment in of these though," she walked over to a crate and opened it to show dark eggs. "These are Night dragons. Vampires are going crazy for them because of their dark black scales. It's easy for them to hide in the dark. I heard they have abilities to make others invisible in the dark with them." She ran her fingers across the eggs and I spotted storms forming in their eggs. "Plus the eggs are cool. They hatch within nine months." I looked it over in interest then walked up.

Thana's chamber was a dark, cold place, a realm where shadows writhed and whispered with secrets only she could understand. The air was thick with a sense of foreboding, and the walls seemed to pulse with an eerie, otherworldly energy. In the center of the chamber stood Thana herself, the queen of darkness, draped in a cloak of shadows that moved like living tendrils around her. Her eyes, two glowing orbs of malevolent power, stared unblinkingly at the figure kneeling before her—Lord Draven.

he says standing up and walking towards the door he stops next to me and comments. “hey Ratko, I know you've always told me that I shouldn't get involved with anyone, but I think I met,” I see him seriously and snap "If you want me to die with a headshot, continue with your game…" I turn and leave the room, leaving him alone and surprised by my answer. In this world, such a thing as love does not exist, such a thing as a relationship does not exist, in my world, in Darkness, there is only one thing, kill or be killed.

Countless fights took place in the Cursed World. James, Thea, Xainte, the Martial Reverend, and the other powerhouses looked at the floating Sanctuary of Darkness ahead of them. The Sanctuary of Darkness was massive and black in color. It was shrouded in black mist that did not dissipate, giving the Sanctuary of Darkness a very eerie and terrifying aura. “Roar!” At that moment, an unknown beast growled. Immediately afterward, the gates of the Sanctuary of Darkness swung open. Then, a black mist emerged from inside and quickly turned into a giant dragon.

"Of course. You must be careful. They must be looking for the Grail of Immortality and Youth that disappeared a long time ago and I don't think they've ever performed a ritual with it. While they only have the chalice of flames." The chalice of Immortality, that's what was kept in the secret room. Chaz was right, those mystical grails were indeed the most sacred objects for the black magic world. Elgar and Kathleen began to prepare everything before heading to the witches' hideout. Kathleen is very good at making potions, and I didn't expect her to find such a deadly poison. I guess they really wanted to use their abilities to do good. "Do you trust them now?" I asked Alden as the two of the

She held onto Sasha for support as she whispered his name with all the strength she could gather. "Nolan". She managed. A few minutes ago when they arrived, she had promised herself that she was going to talk him out of whatever he intended to do. But seeing him right now, all the courage she had dissipated into thin air. All she could do at this point was stare at him because the man in front of her was like a nightmare. In his eyes was nothing but terror. All the love and care he had a few years back had been transformed into something else. All the light in his eyes was lost and replaced with darkness. It was all revealed.

Darkness turned to red, then gold, then white. The shadow of Lord Dragon screamed in terror. “No… you’ll—” “I know,” Rayden cut him off. “But I’ve gone too far to fear dying now.” Flames swallowed them both. The remaining dragon spirits screamed, then grew quiet. The Void began to collapse like glass melted from the inside. And in the middle of that blinding light, only one voice remained: “Rayden Kalesvara Duskar… no longer exists. What remains is only flame that chose to become light.”

Still they came. Dozens of them. Shadow dragons given form, their scales dull and slick with darkness, their eyes burning with the mark of Vraeleth’s corruption. They circled him like flies, their wings blotting out the sun. But he surged upward, breaking through their ranks, light trailing from him like a comet’s tail. He kept attacking the dragons fatally, until the air began to twist. Something ancient stirred above him, unseen but suffocating. The sky itself seemed to warp. His flames faltered as the light dimmed, shadows spilling like ink across his wings. He felt it then.

cried Mars, in a voice that frightened everyone, as his black veins reappeared and his lenses became very dark. But Darkle, not afraid, held his hand to do their job, they pulled out an old woman who was terrified Mars' eyes became red and black as he stared at his frightened companion Can he face an entire herd? “I am ready to kill your flock one by one for my companion, and you are the first, do you know this?” With a hiss, he said, taking slow steps towards Darkle, who was staring at him coldly

Let teeth fall out, and hair turn white, Let fever burn them every night. Their minds shall fade, their eyes grow blind, No peace, no joy, no rest to find. Their cries will echo in the dark, As shadows leave a lasting mark. They'll beg for help, they'll scream in vain, But nothing stops the rising pain. This curse I send, it shall not miss, My blood, my voice, I seal with this." As he finished the chant, Bruce threw a pinch of dark powder into the flame of the nearest candle. The flame turned black for a moment, and a low hiss echoed through the attic.