Final Fantasy X Dark Yojimbo Novels & Stories

“You’re arrogant filth. Useless. Weak.” He smiled like a demon and kneed them hard in the neck, then followed with brutal kicks to their stomachs. “P-please… have mercy,” Fugo croaked, knowing it was unlikely but trying anyway. Darkness rolled off of Dark like a physical thing, dangerous and absolute. “Mercy isn’t in my vocabulary. Face your consequences,” Dark said flatly, and pulled the trigger. Two shots rang out. The men slumped, fresh blood pooling beneath them. Justice, served.

The beast was about to unleash its wrath and they could only pray to stay alive at the end of the day and watch the sunrise again. "Boss, you'll have to trust me." The man who was kneeling in front of the throne-like chair cried miserably. But no one pitied him. He had chosen the path of his own destruction and they could do nothing about it. "Trust..." The man let out a chuckle all of a sudden and stood up, forcing the kneeling man to scoot further away from him in fear. "I do not trust anyone in this world, Marco. Anyone but my brother and you..." His smile slipped all of a sudden and as he glowered at the kneeling man while resembling nothing less than the Asura from hell. He took slow, a

The UV light caught it mid-collapse, and it disintegrated screaming. Another came, fangs flashing. I met him mid-lunge. One hand gripped his face. The other tore his jaw down in one violent snap. Blood sprayed like ink across my arms. He dropped at my feet, twitching. Strike. Tear. Crush. I moved like hunger incarnate. Flesh split beneath claws. Ribs cracked. Tendons snapped. My fists painted the courtyard in gore. This wasn’t vengeance, it was justice served raw and brutal. Around us, the Dhampirs opened fire, automatic rifles barking silver-tipped bullets. I saw one wolf go down with a cry. The others didn’t stop. Neither did I.

Finally, he managed to pin Vikram against a steel beam, his claws pressing against the older vampire’s throat. “You should’ve killed me too,” Emilio hissed, his voice trembling with fury. “Because now, I’ll make sure you regret it.” Vikram’s smirk faltered for the first time. “You think you’re ready to do what needs to be done?” he challenged, his voice low. “You’re still just a boy playing at revenge.” “Maybe,” Emilio said, his grip tightening. “But even a boy can kill a monster.” Before Emilio could strike the killing blow, a loud crash interrupted them. From the shadows, Donald Dale appeared, his hulking form filling the space. He clapped slowly, his grin wide and cruel.

Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth. However, look at my luck, it was true, the dark truth about me that I killed my one and only friend, my best friend, Jiahn Kang. She was in a lot of pain, pleading, begging me to spare her life. Was this really me? A person who could never see her loved ones in pain and here I was, the one who killed her own best friend, a best friend who was more than an elder sister to her.

I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack. "First, I'm not your queen. Second, I will never marry you," I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack-fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won't have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there's no way he won't be injured.

With a swift kick, Hiro sent Nevera's body flying across the room, but Xarath quickly regained control, summoning dark energy to amplify Nevera's physical strength. Nevera's eyes turned a malevolent shade of crimson as Xarath unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks at Hiro, each strike imbued with demonic power. Hiro dodged and countered with precision, his movements a blur as he exploited Nevera's momentarily weakened state. The battle raged on, the two combatants exchanging blows that shattered the walls and sent debris flying. Xarath summoned dark tendrils to ensnare Hiro, but Hiro severed them with a swift slash of his hand, the motion imbued with a faint, golden glow. Timeless was still

- Nadir added at the end. - Does that mean you won't be draining my life energy anymore?- Miguel asked, overjoyed at all of the good news. - Yes... But instead of that I will have two huge black wings and if someone makes me very angry, I can set my whole body on fire.- Nadir said jokingly. - It won't bother me, and I don't intend to make you angry.- Miguel replied, smiling brightly.