Realm Of Darkness Kingdom Hearts Novels & Stories

“Remember—the way is through the Red’s Heart. See you at the next level, Alaric.” “Wait!” I shouted. “What’s the Red’s Heart!?” Only silence answered. Then, the wind. And the roars from below. I stood there for a long time, staring down at the chaos. I’ve faced battles before. I’ve fought wars, outlived empires. But this? This scared the hell out of me. Because for the first time in centuries, death wasn’t the end.

While Amira and her friends are on their way to the Ciera mountains, Danym and his new friends are way up high above the rough clouds piloting the pathway to the Labyrinth Kingdom, a place where he believes to find what he was looking for. Two people with the same vision and mission will soon go bound by what they called fate. The blind princess who wants harmony in the whole universe and the last prince of the black dragon race wanted to find the Heart of Magic to rebuild his lost Kingdom to end a human being greedy for power and control.

Mane sighed. “It is. The Dark Kingdom is a Universe Level Organization with branches everywhere. There is almost no planet in the universe that hasn’t been tainted by this evil organization. Zandor is a world hidden from the rest of the cosmos, yet even she has fallen victim to the abuse of the Dark Kingdom.” Indra solemnly stated.

Everett told them. "Yes, Your Majesty." They said. "Where do you want to go?" She asked. "I want to show you around. He replied. Everett showed me every area of the realm of Black Mist, and more interestingly, this kingdom has a town. "Did you see it down there? That's a town of Vampire Kingdom. The name of the town is Egralon." He said. "You mean, besides the vampires in the castle, there are also vampires out there?" She asked.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

" Keegan nods. On the other sides lies, Tech Duinn, also referred to as The Dark Realm and the decaying forest known as the Dark Forest. It’s similar to the lush green forest we pass through to get here as it separates this realm from the Dark Realm – through the use of a magical boarder. Once a supernatural being crosses the boarder they are not allowed back into the Light Realm without the permission and magical assistance of someone in your bloodline. For centuries this system functioned seamlessly protecting all supernaturals and allowing us to live peacefully.

Erica floating undauntedly just in front of him. And then, she began her narration. "In the beginning, there was darkness. But after sacrifices of time, effort and energy, the universes were created. Man was gifted monsters, the powers to defeat them, and the subtle gift of intuition." She swiped the air like one would do when using a tablet or android, and a different reality appeared. No longer one of pitch-black darkness, but one of something that looked even worse. Blood, pain, hunger and torment. The light was too dim to fully uncover this reality's details but it was audible enough to give your goosebumps, goosebumps. “The creators deemed it fit to try and correct what they felt was a

"Hera, queen of gods, sower of discord. We summon you in the power of three. We bind your spirit and your essence" I cast the spell thrice and the flames began to burn brighter. I could hear the hair raising cries of crows. It was a sign that Death was nearby. The wind picked up and dark clouds started to cover the night sky. Lightning and thunder struck. There were flashes of violet, gold and pale yellow in the sky. Then, we had the screams. It was deafening. It sounded like the screams of a thousand banshees. Mikael stiffened, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. He started to seize.

He looked at her With a lowered gaze. "Come with me." She followed him behind like an innocent looking girl, her heart kept pondering on his words "This here is known as the cave of truth. Some of your unanswered questions would be answered here." He stated simply. She looked in the cave and her stomach was instantly tied into a knot. "It's dark." She argued "You're a warrior," he replied back. "Go in and know the truth, know why your dad banished you, know about the third realm." She gasped when she heard the third realm, she really needed more info on it. She smiled at the troll, then took in a deep breath before entering Into the dark cave.

He watched them with disinterest. “I attract women to my realm because this is a haven. For dreamers and lost souls, and those who burn so wine-dark with passion that it immolates them. Some call this the realm of death, the place of cold miracles, but I am not Veles, no underworld god, and this is far from the afterlife, Hell, or any other place you can imagine. This is the realm where coal is pressured into diamonds. My kingdom is the kingdom of true life, and my subjects the claimants of a vitality so sweet it melts on the tongue like butter.”