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Sinful, you will burn in the false light. Coming out of the darkness, remember Darkness is self-interest and flattery, Evil and passion Who is subject to his feelings, That one is a slave. calm mind, Here is the key to the righteous path, Rising above feelings - calm. For him there is no grief, no joy, no heat, Neither light nor darkness And feelings do not tear him apart. He is the owner of his body. So calm down and tame your mind, Turn your eyes to the true mind,

Summer's POV Bright blinding light pushed through the dreamless darkness that Summer was enjoying, beckoning her to wake up and embrace the new day where all her troubles were still very much existent. Sighing she allowed her eyes to open taking in the man that still slept soundly beside her.

Can love be a shinning light to her darkest, broken hearted, betrayed, crushed heart? . This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places and incidents are either the product of author's imagination or used on fictitious matter. any resemblance to actual persona, leaving or dead are purely coincidental.. . Do not distribute, publish, transmit, modify, display or any derivative words from or exploit the contents of this story any way. Please obtain permission to the author. . Through The Darkness Copyright © 2021 All rights reserved Blueecovey.. . Thank you for adding my story in your reading list, hope you will enjoy reading my first story, and I hope that you will have a grea

The First Darkness was actively pulling its massive, primordial form free of the prison. And for the very first time in countless cosmic ages, the Moon Goddess herself cried out in genuine fear.

I appear beside the others in the blink of an eye as black tendrils of pure darkness begin to pour from Azadou, moving around him like tentacles under his control. “Have none of you learned by now? You can’t fight your own darkness. You all condemned me. Now I shall return the favour.” His eyes glow ferociously, malice oozing off him like tar. Not just my malice, but his own. The two combining into a force of so much negativity and hatred that it’s polluting the air like a noxious gas. I created this.

"I can't keep the flame lit in this darkness anymore. I need a miracle to save me from this hell, come set me free. Freedom. Escape! I'm so surrounded by the darkness with no sign of any light, someone needs to save my soul. Still I'm trapped here in my mind alone, I need another hope tonight. Oh someone, set me free. Beneath the haunting song that calls like magic to a child, a wilting flower dies. It's trapped in darkness left to rot. Oh my god, I'm lost in the darkness of my mind. A wilting flower dies, it's left in darkness here to rot, rot." I banged on the walls. "Day and night don't mean a thing. I can't feel the light of either one. Oh my god, set me free! I need to feel the sun on m

“What life? The one where you’re miserable, drowning in the memories of the past? This is your chance to embrace who you really are. Together, we can find freedom in the darkness.” My heart raced, torn between fear and desire. I knew I was standing on the precipice, about to leap into the abyss. “I don’t know if I can do this,” I admitted, the vulnerability in my voice evident. “You don’t have to know,” she said, her voice softening, wrapping around me like a warm embrace. “You just have to trust me. Give in to the darkness, and I promise you will never regret it. Let me show you how beautiful it can be.”

"Obey my command! This creature has disappointed your Lord! He is unworthy of your support and my powers! Strip him of his soul and drag him into the Underworld, where he shall never again see the light of day!" A low, menacing growl emanated from the Darklings as they began to close in on Fredrick. Panic flashed across Fredrick's face as he realized he had lost control. "No! You can't do this! No! Do not listen to him! I am your master! I am your Lord!" The Darklings surged forward, their forms coalescing around Fredrick. He screamed as they descended upon him, each one vying for a taste of his soul. His dark powers, granted by the Dark Lord, were stripped away, leaving him vulnerable and e

My mother is a powerhouse, but she somehow ends up with me, a coward with claustrophobia. "What claustrophobia? You're just being dramatic!" In order to help me "desensitize," she builds a pitch-black, soundproof room in the house. In elementary school, I scream and cry in terror the first time she locks me inside, and she punishes me by not letting me eat for three days. In middle school, I try harder to hold it together and only let out a few quiet whimpers, but she makes me kneel in the snow for a full day and night. I tough it out all the way through senior year, telling myself that getting into college and leaving home will fix everything. But on the day of my acceptance party, sh

Despite the pain wracking his body, a chilling smile stretched across his lips. "Free at last," he rasped, his voice distorted and laced with a newfound power. "The darkness offers so much… power, knowledge… everything I ever desired." Evie stumbled back, a wave of nausea washing over her. Liam's words felt like a betrayal, a chilling confirmation of her worst fears. "Liam, no!" she cried out, her voice cracking with despair. "Don't let it control you! We can fight this together!" Liam let out a harsh laugh, the sound echoing eerily through the cavern. "Fight? Why fight when the darkness offers me the strength to remake Aethel, to reshape it in its glorious image?"