Deltarune Berdly Dark World Novels & Stories

The Dark Territory is filled with many unknown ancient ruins that magical beasts have made their home. Many of these structures the humans have not known about before the portals made this land into a hostile place. The monsters here could sense the magic coming from these ruins and many of them have made these their home. Fenrir follows Delmar deeper into the Dark Territory and wonders what exactly he is looking for. "Is there something in particular that you are trying to find?" "As my apprentice, you will be needing to get your hands on a magical artifact, one that is suited for your fighting style."

Welcome to the world i created, it's called double world. Double world is an era where the beasts and Humans co exist. In the beginning , only humans exist in double world until a man, dark his name was cursed by the beast lord who was said to have lived for millions of years in an old cave and also the only reason for the curse is only known to the beast lord. Dark find himself no less different from human except that he has a beast living inside him who came out whenever there is danger ahead or whenever he was sensitive. Dark was bestowed with an acute hearing, speed and agility and also the Ability to know how people feel and lastly immortality.

“If they could not see what their own son was doing, how can we trust their judgment now?” Then another. “They declared Kellan disloyal for leaving. For loving a Bloodpine. But he brought truth back when no one else could.” Someone clapped. Just once. Then again. By the time I turned to see who it was, a small wave of pack members had followed suit, not to applaud, but to acknowledge. Ronan squeezed my hand tighter. It wasn’t victory. Not really. But it was a rupture. And in Runebound, rupture was how the truth came in.

He closed his eyes, listening to his wolf howl out in sorrow for the fellow shifters. ‘So many dead...’ Delta whined in Radar’s mind, ‘so many… even a child… dead…’ ‘I know Delta, I know.’ Radar responded to his wolf. ‘We have avenged their deaths by killing the Dark Alpha. They won’t be forgotten… They are with their creators. The Dark Alpha is no more.’

We appeared defeated and hopeless, so there's no reason for her to keep it a secret anymore. "This realm? Mortals have called it by different names: purgatory, asphodel, hel; however, we call our home Dalaket, the land of the lost between the mortal realm and underworld. It gives us so much pride to see our home become the gate to Tartarus and you shall be our sacrifice for the ritual. As for our queen, it's none other than the goddess of discord herself, Eris," explained the Dalaket who taunted me by tracing her nails on my face. I started to laugh, and I saw the Dalaketnons look at me with both wonder and annoyance.

"The scent ended at the river. If she was here, the storm has washed her away by now. Maybe the Moon Goddess isn't ready for you to find her." Deluca stormy blue eyes were fixed on the dark tree line of the Blood Moon territory. For years, he had felt the hollow ache in his chest—a phantom limb of a bond that had never been filled. He was the Alpha of the Northern Ridge, a man who had conquered every rival and stabilized a dying pack, yet he was an Alpha without a Luna. "She’s here," Deluca rumbled. His voice was deep, a low frequency that seemed to vibrate in the very earth. "I can feel the pull, Ryder. It’s faint, like a dying ember, but it’s there."

The big dangerous wolf appears out of nowhere and grabs Delfina from her neck, “I told you earlier that you will die a terrible death if you follow the same path as him. But you put the deaf ear on me. Now, see with your eyes, the beginning of the dark era!” “When there is darkness, the light appears from somewhere to kill it. I am not afraid of the death, Tigor, because I have planted the seed of the light. Your darkness will fade when the true light will Luminate the shine.” Delfina states before passing out from the suffocation.

Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her. “Oh my god, oh my god,” her breathing was becoming erratic, her heart beating like a rabbit, as she watched the incredible vision unfold before her. “Madchen, it’s ok,” Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this??

I pointed out. “Please, just call me Theo, and while you are right about elves not being overly social that is more the light elves. Dark elves do tend to keep to themselves, but we are not as hermit like as the light elves are. I do believe you are right Alpha Ruari. I think an alliance between our species would be beneficial. I would like to have an alliance with the angel, Lycan and vampire kingdoms as well.” Theo announced. “You can also drop the title, Ruari is fine. I am sure we can all come to an agreement.” I added.

“That man commands half the dark covens of the eastern front. If she’s joined forces with him…” “Then we’re not fighting a pack,” Axel finished grimly. “We’re facing a Dominion.” The courier nodded shakily. “They call themselves The Black Dominion. A legion of Hollow-born, dead wolves, and warlocks. They’re building fortresses in the Deadlands.” Raven’s chest constricted. The room spun slightly, but she steadied herself against the table. Malrik swore. “So that’s her play. She’s gathering the worst of both realms.”