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Loud inhales and exhales seem to fill his lungs with anything but air. The anticipation of Death is what Dominque feared most; never would he have imagined he would be staring Death in its eyes; through his swollen eyes, all he could see was a tall, dark figure as it emerged into the darkness, "Please stop," he pleaded. ‘Welcome to Dark honor, where Death is more pleasant than being in the presence of Lucifer.’ Joshua and Tiffany grew up in a dangerous neighborhood because their dad ‘Lucifer,’ a well-known kingpin, wanted his kids to be street-smart.

“Move in. Cut the lights. I want them to die in the darkness they created.” The van doors opened without a sound. The team slipped forward like shadows, breaching through gaps in the wire fence. Dante moved among them, every step on the cracked asphalt a declaration of war. The dark romance that had bound him to Leonard had found its most brutal outlet—protecting his blood through the very violence he had been taught. Inside, the stench of rotting meat and rust choked the air. Laughter echoed from the upper level—men drunk on the illusion of victory.

And the men inside the facility do the obvious thing. They begin killing wolves where they lie. Gunfire tears across the approach. One of von Biljon’s guards steps into view and raises his rifle toward Torres. She is curled on her side in the dirt, muscles locking and releasing around a pain she cannot fight. She can heal almost anything that happens to her. She cannot heal what kills her before her body gets the chance. The rifle settles. And Dex steps between them. There is no speech. No glance over his shoulder to see whether Maya is watching. No moment in which he decides he is heroic and arranges himself accordingly.

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.

~~~ R-O-M-12:12—12|13|14|15 - hope II-C-O-R-4:10—31|32|33|34|35 - dying J-O-H-N-3:16—17|18|19|20|21 - world 4_2_3_5_5 H O P E _ _ _ _ _ D Y I N G W O R L D 4 2 3 5 5 ~~~ “Hope on the Dying World?” - Xol “Hope in the Dying World?” - Czaquira “Hope of the Dying World.” Timotheus uttered.

” “Don't worry, I will avenge your death, your company will be restored, I will make them pay for every pain they have caused you, and I will make them regret living.” His voice drifted further away. Her eyes began to close slowly. She wished : “TO BE GIVEN A SECOND CHANCE.” She was seeing her parents in tears. She stretched her hands to touch them, but they turned to dust. Tears rolled down her eyes, darkness folded around her, and she let it take her. Death claimed her

In a swift motion the wolf slashed its claws and a blue blade shot towards the deer, it didn't cut his skin but passed directly through it and vanished when it touched the snow, the animal lost the focus on its eyes and dropped dead. -Well, that was pretty shocking, I hope TriDa has a parental switch because this can cause nightmares for children and their legal team if not.- He sighed and remained where he was watching the wolf, who noticed his presence. The animal opened its mouth towards him like he was inhaling something, and it was, David felt a strange force pulling him, and before he could process the situation, he was swallowed up by the wolf. [YOU DIED] [THERE IS NO PENALTY FOR DYIN

He couldn’t wait to get her naked and finish this damn ritual, he was glad that Nick wasn’t able to mate with her, it would make it that much easier for her to become darker faster, and it would be easier for her to not resist the darker side of things. Drake had to wait three more days to mate with her, he would take this time to get her walls down and get her to trust him. Once she trusted him, she would latch on him, and it would be over for Nick. There would be no room for him. She wouldn’t want to go back to him, she wouldn’t need the Light Dwellers, and then the Shadow Dwellers would be done and the world would be plagued with darkness and there would be nothing good left in the world.

He couldn't vividly and easily take his mind off his conversation earlier, it was so occupying he has been drooling over it for hours. As said by his father, he learnt Clancy would be the end of all councils but that doesn't segregates him. He was meant to die by the hands of the Dhampir. Not that he's scared of death but he was just scared of his endgame after death, that worries attracted him to the concept of death.

“If you’re dead, we’re probably going to be dead. We’ll be able to haunt people together.” I rolled my eyes, praying Trent Gilroy was the man he appeared to be and not some closet freak that was luring us out of the hotel and into his lair. I watched a lot of movies, I decided. Maybe a few too many. I was always comparing real-life situations to ones I had seen in movies. Obviously, that was why the movies were good. Because they were based on stuff that could happen. I just hoped nothing movie worthy would happen tonight.