Darksiders Mga Nobela at Kwento

Michael muttered, removing the magazine from his manmade gun as he checked the clip; turning to leave. Elika watched as her uncle’s comrade strolled away, leaving her alone with Dorian. She shakily tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, turning to stare up at the animal-like immortal. He glared down at her, adjusting his grip on the metal chain attached to the collar around her neck as she once again remained silent. She kept her face free of emotion as she stared up at him, masking all emotion as she drowned in sorrow on the inside. The feral being snarled, barbarically slapping the princess on the bottom of the back; jolting her forward as his hand connected with her spine. She

The place seemed as grandiose as he had heard and immediately all he could think was, what am I even doing here? The only thing he had ever truly heard about this specific club was that it was one where drug lords, gangsters, and some of the most powerful people in the city enjoyed congregating. It wasn't a place someone like himself should even be stepping foot in. "Ready to go in?" David asked stepping from behind Asher and giving a long whistle. Nodding Asher and David made their way to the waiting bouncer and presented their ID'S. Satisfied that they were the real deal the bouncer stepped aside and motioned for the two men to enter.

Dark stood few meters, away from Erimense dead body. He was grinning. "Rest in hell brother,and your soul a slave to the Dark lord forever" He said. Zoire stood, sobbing silently to herself.She couldn't believe she could stop the fight. What could she do,she wasn't ready to punish her son.But she will would find a way of dealing with him. Erimense lay,his own his own pool of blood.He looked motionless. A black bird came and stood on the branches,and let out a shrill, that it send fear into her spine,and it was the same for Darl.

No one here knew about my encounter with one of them. - What can I say about them? the dark one was indignant, continuing to look out the window. I knew perfectly well that a training session was taking place in the backyard. In addition to developing the gift, the girls trained endurance, practiced close combat, and someone even learned to fight with swords. Hope I can join them soon. “I call them reverse darks. The first such blond freak was born to Karim Reed. They are not affected by darkness, they painlessly pass it through themselves, moreover, they can drink any dark one with one touch. Catchers have excellent health, they are faster, stronger and more resilient than any person. This

Suddenly the Sidewalk Enforcer moved and jumped to its right, everyone was wondering what happened only to find out that Dark Angel had a dagger in her hand and had missed the sidewalk Enforcer completely, Dark Angel had again disappeared to once again find that Sidewalk Enforcer had dodged the dagger as this happened countless times frustration starting to form on her face as she once again disappear. The Sidewalk Enforcer cast a spell which lit up the whole Arena, in turns made it easy for him to find Dark Angel and the spell also worked as a flash which blinded Dark Angel. Sidewalk Enforcer took out a sword and he cast a holy spell on the sword which lit up the sword and he rushed in to a

A bunch of the light benders have set their headquarters in Goredom to monitor the Darkians, the native population of Goredom. The continent of magic is divided into two countries — Goredom and Gloratia. Natives of Goredom are the Darkians and the natives of Gloratia are the light benders. Darkians have their headquarters in Gloratia as well. Their headquarters is a palace made out of dark marble, which is a replica of the palace of the light benders. These headquarters play a major role in establishing peace and power balance in these two countries. The Darkians worship the darkness and extract their powers from shadows and night.

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

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

Shadows swallowed his sinister smile. Rumors swirled through the city: "Gaming vampires," "Supernatural showdown," and "Total Eclipse under siege." Speculation fueled tension. The pack was prepared and focused. Blaze, Storm, Rain, Ryker, and Phoenix stood united against the darkness. Would the Quad Kings conquer eternal rivals, or would Valoric's hive reign supreme? Only time will tell.