Darkness Quotes Novels & Stories

It felt appealing, stoic and powerful. The real truth is that Darkness is eternal, it can never truly die or fade away. Just as you can never truly cover the sun with one hand, so you can never really extinguish Darkness. It lingers and chases you even through the impossibility of death. A long smile spreads across my lips, as darkness overtook my vision, casting a green glow in my eyes. A smile trails my lips as I hear Isabella screams intensify within me, but it was all in vain.

That night, across the world, every reflection in the Blackwood estate rippled once—harmless, unnoticed. Water. Glass. Polished steel. Each shimmered briefly before going still again. And from somewhere deep within the shadows of that stillness, my voice whispered to the world: “The light burns bright… until it learns to look at itself.”

**In the Depths of Darkness** Esteria's consciousness drifted in a world of cold shadows, the icy tendrils of darkness tightening their grip around her soul. She could feel it, the malevolent force trying to consume her entirely, to drag her into an abyss from which there would be no return. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her strength ebbing away with each passing moment as the darkness clawed at her, relentless in its pursuit of her very essence. The void around her seemed alive, writhing with sinister intent. It whispered to her, voices that were neither human nor demon, echoing her deepest fears and regrets. *You are nothing...* they hissed. *You are weak... You will fail...*

She was a shadow, drifting in an endless sea of nothingness, a forgotten soul in an abyss of despair. But something inside her refused to give up. A flicker of light, faint but persistent, burned in the depths of her soul. It was small, fragile, barely visible against the overwhelming darkness. But it was there. It had always been there, buried beneath the weight of fear and despair, waiting for the moment to rise. The First Darkness hissed, recoiling from the light. Its ancient voice trembled with something that might have been fear. "What is that? What have you done? That light—it should not exist. It cannot exist. It is impossible."

“You see? No one’s coming. You’re alone, Luke. You’ve always been alone.” “Stop it,” Luke whispered, his voice barely audible. “What’s the point of fighting?” it continued, leaning closer. “You can’t win. You never could. Just give in. Let the darkness take you.” “No!” Luke shouted, his voice rising in desperation. “I’m not alone. I’m not!” As the words left his mouth, a faint light appeared in the distance, barely more than a flicker. The doppelgänger’s smile faltered, its eyes narrowing.

It was the only every moment when I saw him feel his presence when no one else did. “Sometimes I am so afraid of this darkness, but sometimes this darkness seems like an important and inner part of me. Bad dreams are better than no dreams...at least they tell you what you're afraid of knowing.” I unknowingly said... “No honey darkness only points towards evil, and you're far away from evilness but promise me one thing sweetheart that you will never let this darkness to dominate you... Just find your inner light and make it your biggest strength... By the way... Happy Birthday, my dear daughter !!! You are 18 now love... I thought you were asleep but what are you doing here ??”

she asks as I smirk leaning forward. " You wanna hear it ?" I ask, she nods happily. " Okay. Imagine, you get home today and witness the death of your husband and children right in front of you but your body couldn't move an inch to protect them. You turn around and your house, your happy comfort zone isn't there too. You turn to the other side and find nothing. Darkness , thick cruel and never ending darkness slowly covers you up. You try to think and then you realise . . . you can't think anything. Your mind is blank , it feels like a foreign place. Imagine being alienated in your own mind. What are you going to do ? Where will you go ? You don't know. Why ? Because you're scared of those

Their callousness is what devastates him. "Mr. Starver," Webber appealed, taking the opportunity to speak as Benjamin continued to watch the representative from Delphi with interest, "it may be of note that no matter how dark the night, the light of a lamp is not diminished. Howbeit, if the man who holds the lamp, in negotiating with the darkness, should choose to dim the light of his lamp, he has done the one thing which the darkness could never do. To compromise with evil is to empower the darkness which flees from this light which we hold. When trouble comes, it must shine ever brighter. Therefore, let us shed our light abroad that by it men may see."

Whatever it is clear Sandra wants to move. The stakes between the two camps will continue. Who will fall first? Vampires in all their darkness or humans with genius brains and minds. Can these two different peoples and come from different worlds live side by side? Find the answer after what happened later. The path of life is real and visible. All things are related to one another. Darkness "It depends, but in my opinion it could be possible." "Oh, I see. And this problem, what do you think about someone who was sick who should have been healed a long time ago, but now has relapsed again. Whether it all has to do with the vision he has, or maybe it is caused by something else."

I paused for a moment thinking about that place. “When you are dead, the kind of darkness that swallows you is the kind that leaves you with no hope at all. It leaves you broken and desperate. For some noise, something to tell you that you are not alone, that there is something else there besides you, but the silence is defining to a point that you can hear the pin drop.”