Divinity: Original Sin 2 Black Cat Novels & Stories

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

His heart trembled with unbridled delight. “Lilith,” William whispered as he exhaled. Dozens, hundreds of thoughts flashed through his head, chaotically and madly, because the intensity of emotions that gripped the adviser did not allow him to think rationally. The Goddess of the Black Moon is a powerful creature from ancient legends, a resident of the Heavenly Palace. Goddess who gives strength to the primordial Darkness. Progenitor of vampires. William had never even thought that she really existed! I considered it superstition and tales of stupid romantics. But here she was, made of flesh and blood, standing opposite him and piercing him with her incredible dark gaze, which seemed to refl

Each of them formidable alphas from packs with unique abilities and legacies. Caius Knight Black of the Nightshade Pack was a tall man with long, sleek black hair that framed his chiseled face. His eyes were a piercing silver, sharp and calculating, often concealed under the shadow of his brow. The Nightshade Pack was known for their mastery over shadows and stealth, and Caius embodied that secrecy and quiet danger. His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace.

"In the Name and by the power of Our Lord Jesus Christ, may you be snatched away and driven from the Church of God and from the souls made to the image and likeness of God and redeemed by the Precious Blood of the Divine Lamb! Most cunning serpent, you shall no more dare to deceive the human race, persecute the Church, torment God's elect and sift them as wheat! The Most High God commands you, He with whom, in your great insolence, you still claim to be equal! God who wants all men to be saved and to come to the knowledge of the truth!" Black wings stretched from Xavier's back and claws grew from his fingertips. His cheeks and lips disappeared, revealing rows of needle teeth while his eyes b

creating a sanitized path for the Architects' ultimate judge. Silas Blackwood stood his ground, his gold-veined wolf form simmering with a intensity that pushed back the white light. He felt the "Primary Rejection" rising in his chest—the memory of the girl he had once called a "Thistle." He saw the "Ugly Truth" of her current state: she was a "Vessel of Compliance," a version of the mate that had been "Optimized" to remove the "Narrative Friction" of his own love.

"Blasphemy! The dark one was banished for good reason. His return would mean destruction for all wolves, not power!" Marcus raised his cracking staff one last time. That’s when a wave of bright light washed over everyone, one minute everything was one, the next we were watching a memory. Lucious Blackthorne, the first Alpha of Shadowmoon, at the time he was still in his 20’s, his twin sister Seraphina Blackthorne had just been introduced to a young Elias, the Goddess twin. As soon as he saw her, he grabbed her by the throat and said, “You will mate with me or die.” But what he didn’t realise was that he had already killed her, his claw had slit her throat when he didn’t mean to, it wasn’t ti

He showed her no compassion and that's when the young woman felt that her cause was truly lost. For a moment, the young woman could hardly breathe. No! Not now... she said to herself. Not now... She began to make the hundred steps under the vigilant eye of the man. She was choking... She had more and more difficulty to breathe and in a last look of pity towards the man, she felt herself losing her balance... She closed her eyes and fainted. Before closing her eyes, she had time to see the face of the stranger who had caught her in time... Black hole... ***