Goblin Cave Dark And Darker Novels & Stories

I arrive at the mountain just as the sun starts to set. The darkness of the cave terrifies me. Pulling out the light crystal, I entered the cave. The darkness seems to swallow the light because I still cannot see in front of my face. The darkness seems to pulse. All the light from the crystal appears to be absorbed. The deeper I go into the cave, the dimmer the crystal becomes. It isn’t long before it stops illuminating.

Gwen said, giving him a puzzled look. "Master can do anything." Crystal said, quickly being silenced by Xolvion. "Make sure to be on your guard, goblins can see in the dark and could attack us from anywhere." He said, making them think about their decision to run into a dark cave. "Come on, let's make a move before they catch up to us," Owen said, deciding to take charge and press on, walking off as Gwen turned to Xolvion and Crystal and then followed after him.

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.

Blake's sobs soon followed at the sight of nothingness, darkness and that one hole on the ceiling. "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.

The Goblin Lord senses the threat of death, so he leaves in the middle of the war and hides. Demon Lord Samael notices the Goblin Lord’s absence. Well, he didn’t need the cowardly goblins anymore because they are just his useless pawns and a nuisance in the war. Now that he already controls his two sons, he will become more invincible. Near the southern part of the magic realm, Zelix, one of the dark magna trio, looked at the sea of undead and a creepy smile spread across his lips. Seeing all the people's dread faces gives him a power boost. He laughed devilishly and flew higher above the ground. His dark red eyes glimmered with excitement as an idea popped up in his head. Without hesitation

He knew that the Goblin tribes dwelt there, and with their seeming isolation in recent times, he wished to see if there was indeed anything unusual there. The growing presence of Dark Magic was particularly strong there. Over the last few years, as the Guardians had waited patiently and cautiously, the rise of that unclean, corrupted energy had become more evident in the substance of magic that flowed through the essence of all things. They had been unable to locate the source, despite numerous attempts to do so. Dark Magic was slippery, in a way, for it seemed to become more difficult to define the closer one got to it. The contradiction was infuriating, but they could not alter that. They

"It will take a lot of focus, and that's where the twist is." I announced. "What twist?" He stopped us. "We have moved quite deep into the cave and if there is a total black out without lights, we will release the crackens." I announced. "That sounds bad. What are crackens?" He asked me. "Let's just say that they are giant flesh eating insects that thrives in the dark and senses fear as their sense of mobility. They can't see but they are triggered to move towards your fear." I said. "Well, that's simple then. We do not need to off the torch. You will just cast the spell then."

[LUNA] Here I am again, at the bar, trying to drown myself in liquor. But this isn't just any liquor—this one is different. A darker brew, gifted by the elder vampires themselves. I don’t know what’s in it, but it grips me, sends a shiver down my spine, makes the room spin just the way I want it to.

Careful not to touch anyone, he approached the barely noticeable door behind the black drapes. 'Horny teenagers.' He scoffed when he saw a couple eating each other's lips. With a sigh, he pressed his fingerprint on the scanner and the door opened immediately. Not caring that people would see him go in, he entered the place and nodded at the two bouncers guarding the door. Compared to the other side of the door, where the music of going on as if there was no tomorrow, on this side, a warm, sensual tune filled the air and Reuel sucked in a deep breath. Yet, it did not entice him.

~This chapter contains graphic sexual content~ I pushed the door open and the room was pitch black as promised, the light from the hall showed a little closet by the door and it was open. I let the door close and lifted my purse off quickly, to set it down so I would be able to find it later. “Hey Eve, you found me,” I heard a voice from much further in the room. “I guess so,” I said, putting out my arms trying to feel around. Did he want me to walk back there or should I wait here for him?