Novel & Cerita Darkness X Kazuma

"You don't have to see this." She nods, melting into me. Behind me, I hear Kaziel take a single step forward, and the chanting stops. My heart thuds madly in my chest. I should probably look away too. But, for once, I want to see Kaziel in action. I want to see the parts of him I know he hides from me. I want to see all of his darkness. So, I turn back. Kaziel has his boot on her windpipe as he rolls the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows. His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off.

“What are you going to do?” I give Jaeger a cold stare. “We have a dungeon full of witches.” “No,” my Gamma says. “No, you can’t tie them to you. You already battle with your own darkness. Tying that many to you…it will swallow you whole.” When I mated with Kaiya, my darkness faded in the brightness of her light, but it’s back now with a vengeance. I want to kill something, preferably hunters. “Leave me alone,” I say and stomp through the castle to my apartment.

The standoff continued, a tense dance between light and darkness. Suddenly, the ground trembled. A monstrous figure, radiating an aura of despair, emerged from the shadows. It was the King of Shadows, its form a grotesque amalgamation of all the whispers they had ever encountered. "You trespass on my domain," it boomed, its voice a chilling symphony of despair and malice. "Release your pathetic attempts at resistance and join the glorious darkness!" Kai and Maya, their celestial fragments resonating with a brilliant light, stood firm. Anya, undeterred by the entity's power, stepped further into the cavern, her eyes fixed on Kairos.

Lothaire opened his mouth and uttered his secret, which he never told to a soul. "I can manipulate darkness. The dark does my bidding. The shadows are my slaves," he said without even showing a hint of hesitation. He trusts her that much. Willow is blown away imagining the magnitude of his power. No one walking in the dark is safe from him. And now he can walk under the sun too. Willow realized she is looking at the most powerful vampire in this world. Not just a vampire but one of the powerful beings if any. No wonder he is a king.

At the center of the darkness stood a door. There was no handle. No lock. Only one unfinished sentence carved across it. THE PATH SHALL OPEN WHEN— Nothing followed. Waiting. The law had not been completed. My heart began pounding. “This is it.” Caelum nodded. “The one thing you can change.” Kazan stepped toward the unfinished words. “No blood.” The darkness trembled. I joined him. “No power.” Ardan raised his hand. “No inherited authority.” Caelum’s eyes became stars. “No prophecy.”

He waited until it brightens. When the sky lit up the scenery became clearer. A person with bloody eyes is sneering at him coldly. Suddenly it called the shadows! "DARKNESS!" Darkness flashed and galloped at Butt. It was not Butt powers yet it was from Luis Park. Then together with Luis Park, they fainted! In the Darkness where two individuals can be seen... "This..." Butt did not know what happened! A reversal! He owned the darkness yet this animal used it! "You what did you do!" Butt asked.

He said raising the dagger about his head. Jade closed her eyes, she felt someone stirring inside her, when she opened her eyes she wasn’t in control. She felt her arm left up, and grab the dagger from Juka. It was like she was watching a movie from her mind. “What is this?” Juka said surprised. “I am the last of her darkness, I will no longer dwell in her. She is only of the light; I sever any darkness from her so you may never consumer her again.” She cut her hand, and stabbed Juka with the dagger, kicking him away from her.

Fajardo went shock about what happened. “I am here to kill you fucking bastard…” Dark whispered through Mr. Fajardo’s ears. My lips parted. The way he said those words it gives me goose bumps. But Mr. Fajardo go back to his senses and made a kick on Dark’s hips but Dark was too fast that he didn’t even had a chance to give Dark a hit! Now the gun is on Dark’s hands now but he isn’t pointing it to Mr. Fajardo. He is just staring at him like he’s reading Mr. Fajardo’s mind. I couldn’t understand his acts or even his mind. Dark is more different now unlike the normal days we’re with.

The only thing better than imaging the look of joy on Zack’s face was sending Callum falling backwards, his hair melted and smoking from the same fire I killed him with months ago. The moment I turned to slip within the shadows, a different set of hands found me. Covered in the dark magic that currently surrounded us, so bloated with it the whites of his eyes had vanished, giving way to the night sky. As sparks enveloped me, radiating from where his hands fell on my hips, he pulled me into his chest and let darkness swallow us whole.

Good luck Dalton. I've seen darkness before, the kind that makes our street like an old fashioned photograph, everything a shade of grey. This isn't like that. This is the darkness that robs you of your best sense and replaces it with a paralysing fear. In this darkness I sit, muscles cramped and unable to move. I only know my eyes are still there because I can feel myself blink, still instinctively moisturizing the organs I have no current use for. I can't hear anything either. I guess that should bring my heart rate down below the level of “rabbit in a snare” but it doesn't. By my genes I am a predator, I have the front facing eyes and brain enough to hunt, but I feel like prey in this utt