Novel & Cerita Tainted Souls

he said. Here he was trying to guilt trip me into believing his lies. He always had a twisted way of showing his emotions and I have long since given up on him. Still it bothered me that he noticed something too about Clara. She was certainly someone special. The only thing I knew for sure was that she was human, completely human. Overtime I have been able to train my supernatural senses into detecting any other supernatural being and I could tell which from which. Be it werewolves, vampires or witches, I could separate them all with a particular aura.

Altan Karahan unlocked the door and brought his wheelchair near the window. His eyes seemed to be watching the vast land, but they weren't. His eyes were watching that night that had happened years ago. Two families with ties from the past... Two families with bad ties from the past and the lives of the heads of those two families! Signature and date are today... Who was to blame in this case? Iron? in hand? Kerem? Nevra? Itself? A tangled dark past... The recent past that darkens the darkness of the tangled dark past... Now the history that tarnishes those two pasts is today!

“It is the same battle that has raged since time begun. Since Eve ate the forbidden fruit. Who will conquer all? Good or Evil? “The Devil sent a group of upper-level demons to scout the seven spiritual realms and harvest souls to use in his army. Souls that were innocent. Tenebris was sent to earth. A plague to the world as it were.” “So why would Tenebris pose such a risk to myself, or the werewolves?” I ask in confusion. “To understand that you must first understand his history…”

Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it. The room hadn't changed a bit all these years. Same dark walls that made the room intimidating and the absolute perfection in the way it was organized just as its owner, hiding all that evil just barely underneath the surface, simmering and waiting for the perfect time to strike its prey. I repressed a shudder and took a seat waiting for him to notice my presence in the room. He was writing in a journal on the desk, I had always wondered what he wrote in there, the number of people he killed, or the latest mission he accomplished?

However, Jay flicked his fingers gently to calm their minds. Then, he fixedly looked at the smoke array. The black smoke and the golden characters seem to be pulling the forces of good and evil. Angeline stared at the golden characters intently. “Who’ll win, darling?” She suddenly turned her head to look at Jay. Jay said, “The Soul Army called upon by that stupid priest is Tenzel’s undead army. It’s so despicable and shameless that he’s letting them kill each other.” Angeline said, “But they’re Tenzel’s Soul Army. Why was he able to call upon them?”

They also smuggled other things like whips and cat-o'-nine-tails. The sadistic nature of Tania was awakened. She experienced deep satisfaction if she heard someone moaning with pain and screaming while being dropped to the eternal fire. "Ti hi hi hi! This is the life!" She emitted an evil laugh. She became blood-thirsty. At first, they kidnapped bad souls and punished them, then threw them to the pool of lava. "Vorno, take all the souls that you find! Go to cemeteries!" Lately, she ordered Vorno to take even the gray souls.

Silvan interfere and let Trevor move his gaze towards his formless form. Trevor felt shaken once again spotting the leader of Dark deadly souls. His sense of being was jerked. All he could do was show a more solid being in his presence. The Dark souls were always in need of a body to use as a vessel and the last anyone wanted was to fall their prey.

My palms press into the carpet, clawing for stability, wishing for this to be a dream. The cemetery blurs. My father's hand hovers near my shoulder, trembling as much as mine, but I shake him off. If he touches me, I'll break. If anyone touches me, I'll shatter into dust and blow away. So I stay cemented in place, heaving and choking on my tears, until everything around me falls hushed. And the shock on everyone's face falls away into darkness. The darkness that welcomes me. The darkness that is now my home.

“Well then, I will let you escape long enough to bring her to me...” “Thank you, My Lord! I promise you I won’t fail!” “Oh, don’t thank me yet,” the Tainted One said, stirring from his seat, walking close to Hadrian’s head. “I only needed your body, but not your soul...” As he spoke his last words, the Tainted One touched the tip of Hadrian’s head, and his body was wracked with a million and one pain as he screamed.

For now. What happened to the taint? My vampire let me feel it before, back when she first emerged. The big difference between her and the undead souls who had come from her. It had never been so black, an oozing layer like oil on a pond, scumming up the feeling of Sunny, blocking out her glow. I don't know, my vampire sent. But it's the reason for her loss of self. We must break its hold or she is lost. They all are.