Darkness Visible Novels & Stories

And to make the situation even more confusing and worse, the dark light that was covering and surrounding both Erezhul and Liora like a thick curtain had blocked everyone else in the room from being able to see what was happening inside that circle. As usual and as expected, Vyrelen completely ignored Daisy's confused questions and worried comments. He remained focused intently on the exact same spot where the dark light was swirling and pulsing with energy. Unlike all the other people in the throne room who could not see through the magical darkness, Vyrelen was still able to see both Erezhul and Liora clearly because of his connection to Erezhul and his own shadow abilities. His eyes never

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."

not just the darkness, but the vulnerability beneath it. To Be Continued...

He turned his head on me before wearing the shirt on. "Who else then? Tsk." He said, monotone. I'm gonna faint, oh my god. I'm literally panicking right fucking now. He undress me? He took off my clothes himself? Oh my god.. Did he saw my... I feel like I'm gonna faint. "T-Then you saw..." "I took off your clothes while the lights are all off, so calm down. I didn't see anything." He explain.

It was almost as if it was a time line as we walked down the hall. I saw a sword. Many different people held the sword as we walked. Sometimes it was a person outlined in black light, which was strange to see black light. It was not like the UV purple light that they called black light in the clubs. This was inky dark light. Almost like paint, but reflected as light. My physics brain couldn't wrap itself around the concept, and yet here it was right in front of me.

When Emily opened her eyes she saw everything was dark. A small dirty room, the window is pinned closed and there is only a small source of light through the door cracks. The pungent smell of this room makes her nauseous. She tried to recalled what happened earlier? When she is talking to Ryan she saw someone bumped into her car. She halted and go out of the car to check on that lady if she is fine or not but before she asks anything from that lady someone hits her head which makes her lose her consciousness then she didn't know what happened afterwards. She still tried to recall the person who suddenly jumped in front of her and what happened afterwards but she couldn't remember anything. E

At this moment, Vanilla forgot about what he had done. She arrived beside him in just a few steps, only then did Darkness look at her. “You are okay.” He stated, she nodded. Darkness hummed, turning his attention back to what he had been looking at outside his window, she also peered, trying to see what he was looking at but all she saw was a graveyard. Her brow furrowed, she didn't remember seeing anything like that while walking around. “It's hidden by an enchanted barrier.” He told her. Then silence.

Darkness. Everything went black.

There, the glowing red of an eyes surrounded the darkness with bizzare red light! The light of the bloody moon barely cross it, and the darkest forest barely came to view. It isn't some kind of a grandeur, but a scalp-numbing sight that crumbled the hope that barely materialize. I roared, broke the glasses of silence. “What are that thing!?”

It left me here, and as I stay laying gently on the hard surface of nothingness, the bubbles of anger ‌rise in my chest again. Purple light builds beyond my closed eyes, growing so bright that it’s as if my eyes aren’t closed at all. Every shift in his glow makes me feel weaker… needy… vulnerable. “I told you, Little Nightmare, you can’t kill yourself in here.” “I have to die somewhere, Darkness” I move from where I’m laying on my side, rolling to my back so that I’m able to fully look at him. His form is larger today, darker if that’s at all possible, and the vibrancy of his vision makes me want to dive into it.