Super Smash Bros Dark Pit Novels & Stories

they both asked at the same time. Isa laughed beside me and walked away to find Temra, the healer. “I can't explain now,” I said and looked at them seriously. “Do what you have to do; find traces of more people on the outskirts of the dark forest.” “But—” “Do it!” I ordered, and they left, cursing me under their breath. I shook my head and waited for what seemed like hours, but Temra didn't show up, so Isa checked them as best she could and told me that she saw nothing but exhaustion in my mate but that the young man had been poisoned with dark magic capable of harming his beast.

The beast was about to unleash its wrath and they could only pray to stay alive at the end of the day and watch the sunrise again. "Boss, you'll have to trust me." The man who was kneeling in front of the throne-like chair cried miserably. But no one pitied him. He had chosen the path of his own destruction and they could do nothing about it. "Trust..." The man let out a chuckle all of a sudden and stood up, forcing the kneeling man to scoot further away from him in fear. "I do not trust anyone in this world, Marco. Anyone but my brother and you..." His smile slipped all of a sudden and as he glowered at the kneeling man while resembling nothing less than the Asura from hell. He took slow, a

Without a second thought, I ran as fast as I could, and when I reached the place where the aura was coming from, I stopped. Daxton was releasing too much dark aura from his body while he was looking somewhere in the distance. I was afraid to get closer, because right now, he was the definition of death. However, I still found myself walking closer toward him. When I saw what he was looking at, I was surprised as well. Now I knew why he had this dark aura within him, as if he was about to kill someone. That guy in the Science Department—what was his name again? Tobias, was it? Well, it wasn’t important. What was important right now was how to calm this monster after seeing his mate being hugg

“Why don’t you say something that I’ll understand, rather than us standing here while you bring up my past that I want nothing more to do with?” We don’t say anything more. Instead, we both stand here, watching one another, neither making a move of any sort even though I crave to step into his embrace, losing myself in his godly scent that is driving me wild. After a beat or two, Dark lets out a deep, menacing chuckle. “Want to play a game instead?” “Not really. But I feel like I don’t have a choice, do I?” “No.” He replies firmly. “We’re gonna play a game that humans call tag. If you win, I will disappear, and maybe Danger will appear before you. Giving you what you crave the most.”

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

The pitiful gigantic Dark Race finally dropped to its feet after enduring the ice and fire attack, punching and kicking, and petrification. Lucas's stunning face still had a calm expression on it. He did not look delighted at all. If his Apocalyptic Legion could not bring down a Rank 7 Dark Race, how would he conquer the entire apocalypse? He was thinking of the Apocalyptic Legion’s line up. The strongest was Biggy, followed by White Doll, Scarlet, and then Rayne.

I looked up and saw the gigantic rock don. "I have a plan." I said. "Everyone! Inside the cave now!" I shouted. I teleported with Ate and Cassie into the cave. If the dark knights have a weakness, it is darkness. They can't use their eyesight in the dark. Even if they’re from the Black kingdom. "Stay here." I said. I teleported back to where we came from earlier. "Ahhh! F**k it!" I heard Drake shout on his knees. Liam helped him and stood him up.

Skylar I fixed two fluffy pillows, one in front of another, and sat on the ground, watching Dimitri move around. In his bag, he brought with him several and multiple stones, candles, a bowl of white, clear sand, and water. He placed the surrounding candles, creating a circle and a sound speaker. "I hope you're not trying to burn me alive." He chuckled at my uncertain tone as he lit up each one, then turned the lights off, leaving the room in the dim glow.

The demon definitely caught his attention. “You would eat my soul, what else?” He answered without second thoughts. Damien made it clear in the past that he would. “Yes, but aren’t you curious of what would happen next?” Chris is seeing memories as usual but the surrounding suddenly started collapsing. The scene shattered like fragile glass and then the scene turned into pitch dark. He felt the ground he was standing on shook, he felt the ground opened and he fell. Chris heard himself gasped, he is continuously falling. He tried closing his eyes but it did no comfort.

Diane took me to the car, Bert was surprised to see me pale and held up by Diane. "What happened? Lilian, are you okay?" Bert sounded concerned. Diane told him that I would be, just needed to get me home. I gave Bert a little smile. I was just remembering Walter's words, that it would only take one bad human energy to tipped my scale and bring me back to the dark side easily. Anthony, I need Anthony. I remembered how Anthony would give me his vibe, to dig me out of my man-made hole.