Harry Potter Darkness Novels & Stories

“In their castle beyond night Gather the Gods in Darkness, With darkness to pattern man’s fate. The colors of darkness are no monotonous hue- For the blackness of Evil knows various shades, Full many as Evil has names.” Karl Edward Wagner

All her attention was on her nephew, who had closed his eyes, his brows knitted. The darkness that had taken seven lives now, the darkness she feared instinctively and was still glad that it existed because it saved her, very slowly receded on the child's arms and neck. "That's good.", she encouraged him. "Compress it more." She had an inkling what this darkness was, although she wasn't sure about it. It was so strange... different from what she knew. She had only seen ice-mages and a few fire- and wind-mages in her life. This darkness was too unusual. Could it really be a magic ability?

The woman also warned them to be careful, because by wanting to contact a particular demon, something completely different could connect to them all or to one person, and that could end up in being haunted or even possessed. After that Maria and Juan went to the esoteric shop, where they bought the necessary items for the ritual - Lilith amulet, black candle, incense and a few other things. The shop owner looked at them strangely and warned that using dark magic was very dangerous. - I know, but we have to use it, our friend's life depends on it. We know that we have to be careful and we will definitely be.- Maria replied shortly. Juan was silent the whole time, just paid for everything and

Luckily, a bloody footmark was stained on the morgue floor which made things easier for her. Mother was pregnant with me at this point of time and it was risky to use her powers. Conoscenza is a tricky spell that requires a lot of force and energy, and even the most powerful clan of witches usually faints after using it. But it was a witch’s duty to be one with nature – calm, resourceful, and to serve the people’s needs. She needed to do it, not minding the risks it had. She did it anyway, and found out that there was another witch that was behind the virus. The other witch was purposely peeing on dead mortals and resurrecting them without blood to be her army.

Sometimes Morana was afraid of what she could do, or what she couldn't stop. Even though Morana's life was full of hatred and regret, the face of death was still terrifying. Time passed, and slowly the noise around Morana became only the faint background sound behind her fading consciousness. Morana felt her body getting lighter like cotton, like dry leaves blown by the wind in the dry season. As Morana completely surrendered to the darkness enveloping her body, she felt that emptiness once more. It was as if he no longer stepped on the earth. # # #

"That was the only thing I could think of. I mean, I know you're obviously in love with my sister. It wouldn't be long before...." "Hold that thought",Kendrick interrupted. He had no plan of talking about sex with Xavier. Not in another life time. "We didn't have sex. And it's something more serious than that". "What happened?" "Serena has the darkness in her",Kendrick said. The darkness was a deadly power, more deadly than the black magic. If not banished, it would consume the carrier and wreck serious havoc in the whole realm. The darkness has never been found in any of the astral creatures and now, it had taken the body of the chosen one. Kendrick had noticed it the moment Serena looked i

he smirked. "Akenos half brother Kha. Now I see why you are the destructor." Lesi said. "Why is that?" he was fascinated at this point. "Kha the God of darkness, creatures of the night, the sky. Does destruction not lead to darkness?" Lesi asked. "Or power. Kha is not driven for the greater. He is too busy with Selene watching over his creatures of the night." Akenos said. "Power is fleeting. Creation is forever." Lesi said.

The old man let out a agonizing shriek as the Shadow-Wraithpoison began to rot his spiritual lines from the inside out. Amora stood between her twins, her hands pressing them firmly into the corner behind Susan’s crossbow. Her emerald eyes took in the entire horrific scene. Henry was suffocating under the dark magic, his skin turning a sickly gray, while Barbara wept, unable to break free from the shadow pinning her to the wall. Duncan was still on his knees, his gray eyes fixed on his parents. "Mother... Father..." He tried to crawl forward, but a sudden spasm of pain shot through his chest, forcing him to vomit another splash of dark blood. His core was a ticking time bomb.

"What exactly did you see, Sariah?" Sariah's eyes flicked to meet his, and in that small moment, I saw the sorrow of shared truths in her gaze. "Darkness," she said simply, but the word was laden with layers of understanding. "A darkness unlike anything we've encountered before. It's powerful and it's nearing. The end is coming sooner than we may realize, unless we find a way to stop it."

Xander chuckled softly, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight. "Rescue, you say? Oh, how predictable. But know this, Dakota, the shadows are my ally. I command them, and they will be your undoing." As Xander finished speaking, the room plunged into darkness, enveloped by an inky blackness that seemed to devour all light. Dakota's heart raced as he relied on his acute senses to navigate through the void, his movements cautious yet purposeful.