Darkness Reaction の小説・ストーリー

~YULIA I saw the Darkness coming for me. It came in the form of a large intimidating shadow and it consumed all the light in its vicinity. I tried to run. I tried to move my legs but nothing happened. I remained rooted to the ground, watching in horror as it came for me. It screeched and I winced at the sound. My entire body began to tremble. I was sweating all over. The darkness reached me and that was when adrenaline shot through my veins and broke me out of the captivity of the Darkness' presence.

Plunging us into total darkness. ******************************************

Heart beating under my ribcage with crazy number of bit per second,threatening to give up any second. No Please. At least I want to see the light before I die. Not in this darkness I want to die. But as if my pleas have no effect instead of granting me light, it turned darker if that is even possible.Darkness began to consume me. I would have screamed but I have no voice. Then suddenly as if some strong force is attracting the darkness, a thin ray of spark makes it's way and soon began to expand until it replaces the darkness . This sudden light makes me shut my eyes tight.But when I open them , what I see escalates my heart bit way faster than before if that is even possible.

Each massive, desperate barrier disappeared the exact millisecond it brushed against the encroaching darkness. The Hunter unleashed a deafening, reality-shaking roar. For the first time since humanity had encountered the cosmic giant, genuine, unadulterated rage exploded from its body. Volatile dark energy erupted from its massive form, bathing entire continents in a harsh, black light. The cataclysmic attack struck the shadow directly. Nothing happened. The darkness absorbed everything. It consumed the energy, the kinetic force, and even the light itself. It was gone in an instant, as though reality had fed the shadow willingly.

Watched darkness surrender to brightness. “Light is just the absence of darkness. Just a reprieve before night returns. Just an illusion that existence is better when really existence just cycles between dark and light forever.” Doubt’s voice was dismissive. “This does not prove anything. This does not convince me. This is just a natural process. Just physics. Just reality being reality.”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Strong enough to steal my breath. I had felt it before with my first mate but this one was different. It was more painful like someone was tearing my guts and before I even realized it blood began oozing out of my nose, Rachel's scream of terror confirmed that I was conscious of everything that was happening around me but I couldn't control my body. I wondered if this was how death felt as I tried to remember what I had taken to warrant such a reaction or if Lilith had rejected me, was that even possible?

He extended his hand for her to take and she noticed how he is testing her obedience every second, it felt like if she doesn't agree then he will worsen it. She hesitantly placed her small palm in his large one and he led her towards the room. Marona looked at him confused when they entered the dark room. She was calm until he switched on the lights and her eyes widened in horror. It was a room filled with sexual equipment. She didn't know that he is involved in dark stuff like this. She quickly pulled her hand away from his hold and stepped back. "No!" Her head shook in horror. Mikhail grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer and she tried to step back from him.

I walked downstairs happily and started preparing dinner for two of us. Today I was so happy. I was going to surprise Nicolas with something after dinner. When I was about to approach the fridge, the lights of the house turned off and immediately I met darkness. I gasped as it happened so suddenly. "Nick!" I called Nicolas. No response. "Nick, are you there?" I again called but met a wave of silence. "Nicolas!" I yelled but again no response. My heartbeat increased. We could be under attack. What if some assassin burst into our house and kill my handsome hulk?

It was overwhelming. It was as if his darkness was pouring into me and being filtered, seeping through my skin and filling every crevice of my being. It was heavy, like a weight pressing down on my chest, suffocating me with its dense presence. The coldness spread through my veins like an icy current, sending shivers down my spine. The darkness itself seemed to have a physical form, swirling around me in a menacing dance, taunting and threatening me with its unknown intentions. And underneath it all was a deep sense of malice, a malevolent force that filled the air with a visible sense of danger.