His Dark Mercy By Amethyst Moonn Novels & Stories

✿ I am looking to escape my darkness Out in the dark over the shadow The fallow fawns invisible go The melting candles of my life are a shame As I do not fit in that frame Through spring and fall I loved you, and you're all I am looking to escape my emptiness The moon is my sun, the night is my day Your blood is my life, and you are my prey I always own every part of you, in return Take my heart for it only beats to you ✿ 4 years ago ✿ It was dark, and the clouds were crying rain... And the environment was filled with the many sounds of howling echoed and sounds of growling with anger. A beautiful lady covered with dirt and buries was restrained with chains crowned her arms, neck, and legs..

Raina demanded, walking over to her. She snickered. “Aw. Are you scared now, hmm? Only I, the real Snow, can summon the flower. Tonight my powers will awaken, and I'll crush your world.” Mercedes rubbed her palms together, smearing her blood all over her hands, and then raised them over her head, peering directly at the moon. Raina halted, her voice stern. “It won't work, Mercedes. You're not Valen’s mate.” Mercedes ignored us. “Moon Goddess, etnu ashra zyntha. Release your ashes and shine on me.”

"Welcome back, boss. Now that you own us, what do you want us to do?" "I need you to save Kezia and Amy. Kezia is my cousin and Amy is her niece or cousin or something. I can't leave here in case one of the other factions attacks, but you two should be able to go in and steal her away. She's probably in Utah at the major node point of the lay lines. The darkness has her." "The darkness?" Sandriel asked. I nodded. "Yes. She took over my former roommate's body, and now she wants to trade Kezia for me. Try to find Amy, too. Also, she has my former guardian demon under contract. Try not to hurt him, but don't let him kill you."

Aurora's dead body was lying lifelessly on the ground. The heavy rainfall washed the blood off her body. The water flowing on the ground became red from her blood. Rivers of blood were flowing from the cliff like a red waterfall. Soon the rain stopped and the sky began to turn crimson red and a person suddenly appeared near her. It was Amara. Amara is the embodiment of Darkness. She's the most powerful in the Dark World. She looked at Aurora with pity and used her powers to make her alive.

A beautiful woman standing behind her came forward, brandishing a dagger at the sky. She seemed to be the queen of all black magicians. "My families!! tonight will be the beginning of our triumph! We will no longer need to hide and will become stronger with their blood!" she said with a laugh and pointed at the children and captive Glaze hunters. She held up his index finger and cast a deadly magic, the violets.

This exchange involved the Zura, and it was orchestrated by the High Council and the enigmatic High Priest, the guardian of ancient rituals, mystical knowledge and political fights. Within the hidden chambers of power, the High Priest held a delicate and intricate arrangement with the leaders of the various supernatural nations that coexisted within the realm. This pact was based on the provision of an equal number of Zura from each nation, a balance that was crucial to maintaining harmony among the supernatural beings.

Luna remarked. "Yes, goodnight Luna. Remember to turn off the lights before sleeping," said Eva. "Goodnight," Luna said softly, then went to the bathroom to freshen up. When she came back, Eva was already in the valley of sleep. She sat on her bed, took a book to read, and started flipping through the pages. After reading just one page, a voice echoed in her head, "a beautiful moon." Then she went towards the window, slid the curtain, and saw the moon. The moon was already smiling towards her.

Shock and sadness welled within me. I felt the moon goddesses prescience and the anger within her. She was appalled at what Amy was doing. The darkness seemed to be a barrier for her though, and she couldn’t break through to help us. Amy’s dark magic had revealed its true potential. She intended to use it against me. With the moonstone in her possession, Amy chanted incantations, tapping into dark forces I had never imagined she possessed. She must have been planning something like this for awhile now, because she knew exactly what to say and do. The room filled with an eerie glow as she forged a connection between herself, me, and the moon goddess.

Emerging from the shadows was Dupree, his form monstrous and distorted, fueled by dark abyssal magic. "You may have activated the Heartstone," he growled, his voice dripping with venom, "but Meranthia will be mine!" Seraphina and I stood our ground, side by side. "We won't let you harm Meranthia," she declared defiantly. Dupree lunged, the darkness enveloping him like a tidal wave. But as he neared, the Heartstone's radiant light intensified, pushing back against the encroaching shadows. The battle between light and dark raged within the temple, with the fate of Meranthia hanging in the balance. The Spirit of Meranthia joined our side, lending her power to our cause.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.