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The Deep Web was a landscape of "Narrative Poverty." As Silas and Lyra stood on the shore of the liquid-mercury sea, they felt the "System" attempting to "Down-sample" their existence. The gold-and-sapphire light of Silas’s skin and the violet starlight of Lyra’s wings were being compressed, their vibrant colors turning into a grainy, low-fidelity grey. To the Merchant-Beast, they were no longer "Sovereigns"; they were "Excess Assets" to be liquidated.

I was so tired, so very tired, and I could see the Nephilim I was with reaching his limit too when a cry rang out from the sky. My panicked gaze turned upward and I saw Shamshiel, one of his wings torn halfway down the middle, the blood pouring from it and heading toward the Earth in dark gushes. He pulled one of his light whips in his hands and hit the wound with it effectively cauterizing it before readying himself as Baraqiel called lightning to him. The sky lit up with the force of the electricity and thunder boomed around us, enough to shake the ground. As the light flashed around us I looked up and saw Kokabiel standing over Cain, his face smeared with blood, lip split and bruises ever

Panic tightened its grip, and her body began to surrender to fatigue. Her eyes fluttered closed, her limbs falling slack as she drifted downward. Blonde hair fanned out like golden seaweed in the murky water, and her body sank closer to the dark secrets hidden below—a bed of decay, where lifeless forms lay scattered. The greenish tint of the underwater graveyard concealed countless sins of the Cross empire, secrets buried in silence. Then, a splash. Dallion Cross dived into the icy water, cutting through it with precision and urgency. His sharp eyes found her descending form, limp and fading. Powerful strokes brought him to her side, his arm looping around her waist as he propelled them both

You live. You die. And that is it! Mostly. But sometimes, some crazy things might happen, like- Rebirth? What the! _ (Amelia) It was so dark... it was like a blind man's land. She couldn't see anything. And then her eyes hurt from too much light. The silver light danced around her, its soft sparkly threads calling to her blood. 'Am I dead?' She looked at the woman in a white dress, with long silver hair. She looked ethereal.

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

The initial plot was a literal horror story about a girl being stalked by some supernatural creature ahem sLeNdEr MaN ahem until he eats her–but I felt it was too predictable, too boring–so let's add Greek mythology and a bunch of other monsters to the blender because I am too done with life for a complicated plot right now and just wanted someone to suffer. Let's be real, though: the story only happened because I was bored and hungry when I was home-quarantined for two weeks WITHOUT INTERNET. The first draft was a scene of Winters and William escaping Roman's dungeon, haunted house–whatever it was called–but I scraped it all up since I like the final scene in Prologue. I think it has more t

“When you turn eighteen, you are to go through a ritual. It will start your journey to either light or dark. You will face one year and six months on the dark side and the light side. At the age of twenty-one, your soul chose whose side you’ll be on.” “So, about my hands, why are they turning purple?” Ivy said putting her hands on the table for him to see. “Because Daniel forced the start of your journey, your body is turning, the Dark Dweller part of you is coming out, that is why you need to understand you cannot feed into darkness. You have to stay in the light you have to learn from Nick,” he said clearing his throat, his eyes never left hers.

Madchen could only stare up at Drago. His eyes transformed into deep black. He smiled down at her, seemingly pleased at Jason offering her to him. She felt a sharp sting as the knife pierced her shoulder. She gasped for air and blood poured from her mouth. He had punctured her lung. “You have done well, servant,” she could hear Drago growl. This time there was no mistaking it. It rumbled, shaking the furniture. “Bring her to me,” His voice boomed. Jason, rather pleased with himself, threw Madchen at Drago’s feet. She was gasping for air. She was slipping away, she could taste the coppery blood as it welled up in her throat, pouring from her mouth.

' Valerie sighs as she places a bookmark on the book's pages that she’s currently reading, then places the novel on her bedside table before turning off her lamp and getting ready to sleep. In her dreamworld, Valerie looks at the back of the two individuals who are in front of a priest something, and she can clearly hear some people chatting about something, as if they are discussing a divorce of two high-ranking people. ‘This appears to be a wedding, but I keep hearing divorce.' She thought as she stared at the woman in front of the priest dressed in an unfamiliar clothing.

The light that emanated from Selene's body made it as bright as daytime, despite the late hour. Alistair fought very hard, not wanting to give up. He fought until the last minute and their duel ended at exactly 12:59. Then, the great king of the Underworld, lord of demons, a descendant of the strongest royal family, son of Sariel, fell in the fight with the "chosen one" after 5.000 years of life, and his body burned to ash.