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The shadows around her hand dissolved, melting into the night as if they had never existed. When she opened her eyes, Lilith was smiling at her with approval. "You learn quickly," Lilith said, her tone both encouraging and calculating. "But control is just the first step. The darkness is a tool, a weapon. You must learn to wield it with precision." Lilith spent the next few hours guiding Esteria through various exercises. They moved from simple manipulation of shadows to more complex tasks—like creating illusions from the darkness, bending light to their will, and even using the darkness to shield herself from harm. With each exercise, Esteria felt the bond with the darkness grow stronger, m

However, how could Chase simply wait for his doom? He roared loudly and activated the Light Deity Technique—Sky Light Divine Fist! With one punch, several golden rays of light shot toward the ground. This was a supremely strong and light-attribute fist force, the ultimate counter to dark evil things. Puffing sounds rang out incessantly. The ground was riddled with countless holes from this fist force. Faintly, one could see some severed limbs turning up, accompanied by various screams. It seemed there were indeed so-called Nether Soldiers underground.

"You know what? I think it's time for you to meet my favorite friend." I put the bat on the table and returned to the cabinet; I grabbed a pair of thick gloves and a small box. After putting on the gloves, I opened the box and took out my favorite pair of brass knuckles. Daphnie's father started crying; he knew that pain was coming.

Sebastian was breathing heavily, eyes wide on me. "I need it all!" Scarlet pushed through, demanding I pull every piece of darkness within him. It was intoxicating, supercharging every cell in my body with something beyond our world. "I need... mmmm... I need all of you Sebastian." My eyes set on his, watching him struggle under my touch. His darkness was pouring into me, my light burning it away.

Damon immediately panicked - after all, if he was submerged in these waters, would forget how he loved her and maybe even would be able to complete his mission. - Finally you visited us.- Alistair greeted Damon, came closer and hugged him gently.- Johhan was following you, on Salvadore's orders, and discovered that you fell victim to the charm of the sorceress. Fortunately, he and his brother informed me about it in time. Now, according to our rite, you will be submerged in the black waters of the Lake of Darkness.- he announced, giving a sign to the guards. The two tallest of them grabbed Damon by the arms, took off his jacket, blouse and pants, and then plunged him into the dark abyss. Pen

, Tisha spoke and laughed again. TISHA's eyes were dancing. "What?", Dua was shocked "Yes! You'll always live in darkness. Prathvik is mine but he touched you. His body is mine but you, you dare to get pregnant with his child", Tisha said and Dua's head thumped abnormally. Tisha wiped her fingerprint from the gun and shoved that gun in Dua's hand. Dua struggled and tried to move away but Tisha was like a fierce tigress who was ready to pound on the fragile deer.

Darkness has always been a part of my life for as long as I can remember. It has always been there, lurking in the shadows, watching me. Ever since the war broke out between the creatures and humans, darkness has been a persistent companion, protector, and guide. But this night was different. As I made my way through the darkness, I felt something else. Something that has never been there before. Something that has my heart beating a little faster and my skin crawling with unease. The darkness seems to be reaching out towards me. Almost as if it were trying to take me.

Sushi didn't mention if there was a way to free the king of darkness. "There is," answered Elijah. "The body of the king of darkness is chained and he cannot move or breathe. But those chains have six sacred locks. Those locks can be opened by the relics. The relics are deliberately planted in others' another part of Wysteria." "Do you know where they are?" I have a feeling that we need to get those relics, because there is a high possibility that the enemies will take them so that the king of darkness can escape from the underground prison. Elijah shook his head. "No one knows where they are. The only clue is written in a book. I've read that but it doesn't seem to make sense because it's n

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.

I watched her climb, the sway of her hips a silent torture, until she disappeared into the shadows of the upper floor. I exhaled a breath I didn’t know I was holding and headed to the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of water, the plastic crinkling under my grip, and downed half of it in one go before I heading back upstairs. The next morning, I was already downstairs about leaving, as I caught the head of security near the entrance. "Make sure she eats," I ordered, stopping just long enough to lock eyes with him. I stepped out into the crisp morning air and into the waiting car. We drove through the city, towards the skyscraper that bore my name—the heart of Blackthorne, as I called it.