Lord Of Darkness Undertaker Novels & Stories

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

Arch-Necromancer Shepard said, folding his hands behind his back. One of the other members, a CEO known for his ruthless business tactics, leaned forward. “What exactly does this entail, Shepard?” he asked. Shepard’s gaze flickered over to him. “Yes, of course, the vessel will go through a series of rituals that infuse them with the Darkness to ensure those virtues can be killed.” Arch-Necromancer Shepard said with a sickening smile. “Do you understand that boy?” The Ceo asked Luis. Luis nodded, though I could see the doubt flickering in his eyes. “I understand. I’m ready.”

The leading Death Lord said with his mind "She knows some secrets that must be eradicated!" "Oh~~~ look she's pretty too, be my undead *** after you die, jie jie" the death lord sized up Lilith "Dark Space!" A long black light emanated from the Death Lord, and the originally bright meeting place instantly became pitch black. There was a flurry of gasps from the stage, wondering what the hell was going on. "Kill!" With Char's command, the two undead creatures, with rolling black aura, kept closing in on Lilith. "Darkness? Well, let's dispel it with light!"

“We will witness how darkness takes its toll and how destiny unfolds in the shadows as two past lovers— one chosen and one forgotten, will create the color I have strived to create for decades— black. The forgotten one shall kill the other one to become the Chosen one and the Lord of Darkness, and with this, I can rest peacefully in the aftershadows, knowing that my legacy is preceded...” “Kill her!” He said… I groaned now as I was just some inches, bleeds, and mere slips away from falling off. Landon didn’t even need to do anything— my demise was certain. He was just merely before me serving as a control in case there was a miracle that somehow tried to deliver me. But now, there were no su

"The attic suite is suicide! The thing in there isn't just a ghost, it's—" "It's what?" She bit her lip, her voice a terrified whisper. “It’s the Shadow Lord. An ancient entity that devours light and souls. They say he rips your soul straight from your body, leaving your mind to scream in the endless dark until he finally swallows you whole.” I pulled my arm away. “Sounds cool.” “Cool?!” Marcus leaned over the third-floor railing. “Little girl, do you have any idea what happened to the last player who tried that? He didn’t even make it through the first night. The next morning, all they found was a human-shaped bloodstain on the floor!”

He stretched out his hand also,black fireball appeared and blasted Lord Deragon with it,he quickly repelled it in another direction. Lord Deragon shifts back unconsciously,his expression changed not to fear but he is deeply in thought. "I think I know you…" "You are the last survivor of energy warriors, you are the little fraction of the embodiment of darkness."Lord Deragon said shockingly while the masked man smirked. "You are the dark warrior,the one who draws his power and energy from darkness!!" ***Zhra empire***

For the author is revealed in the next paragraph. "The Dusk bringer, Prince of Darkness, The Shadowlord, I, Xirrian Adonis Prime, the 8th Night Wolf, the Dark Monarch, will account for my days until I choose to dissolve into the void. Perhaps for others, if others come and I do not plunge the world into the endless and I, myself remain where time is still, around echoes and shadows, around hollows like me. It is only here, in the endless that I find contentment. In a space where the unwanted are hidden. Home."

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.

The grin on the Seeker’s face grew wider until his lips parted, showing his sharp teeth. Hudde whistled. “That is the ugliest smile I have ever seen. You look like a swampshark.” Eude narrowed his eyes. “I wondered why you looked so familiar. You look exactly like the swampshark that ate my dog when I was ten years old. I still wear the belt I made from his hide.” “What the Darkness is a Seeker?” Rhobart asked. “A Seeker is a person that willingly gives his heart and soul to Beliar. In return, the Dark God makes him almost immortal. He is not only almost impossible to kill but also extremely powerful,” Milton explained.

My eyes fall shut, trying to keep the tears at bay. “I accepted the path of darkness for myself. I’m a vampire,” Lucas continues. “That’s what we are. That’s what’s inside of us. Darkness.” He slips one hand under me, and my heart swells in my chest. “I believed I could never be anything but dark. I let it consume me, and I told myself that’s how things were meant to be. For over a thousand years I clung onto that false truth…and then I met you.” A tear rolls down my cheek.