The Darkness That Comes Before Audiobook Novels & Stories

Elena floated in the void, her body weightless, her mind empty. The darkness surrounded her, thick and suffocating, pressing against her from all sides like a living thing. She could feel it seeping into her skin, filling the hollow spaces where her memories had once been, cold and invasive. The First Darkness's laughter echoed in her skull, ancient and triumphant, a sound that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once, reverberating through the endless void. "You cannot escape me," it said, its voice dripping with contempt. "You thought you could control me, but you only weakened yourself. I am eternal. I am infinite. I am you. You are nothing without me. You are everything with me

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.

I was surrounded by darkness. ** You're not a good person, there's no way you want to be a better person, the darkness of your past surrounds you, you can't escape yourself, the voice echoes louder and I was screaming. I woke up so fast and it was all a dream, all my body was covered with sweat. "It's just a dream you don't have to force yourself to sleep, it's been over seven hours since you slept,'' he mumbled as he put his hand on my forehead.

My vision was slowly turning dark until it was completely dark and I suddenly felt numb as if this was all just a dream. “I’m sorry it had to go down this way,” was the last thing I heard as darkness embraced me with welcoming arms.

I start to laugh out loud and it echoes in the room as I approach him, I take out my gun and point it at the head “listen to me very well you filthy rat, neither you nor any of the other sons of bitches put me where I am, I am the head of Darkness because I am the same darkness, I am the fucking god of death and nobody can tell me what to do, its you you they would have said no when it was put to a vote, I would have put a bullet in each one's head, I thought you had been smart enough to realize that all those rats around you were just looking out for their lives, that vote, it was a simple protocol... so if I were you I would immediately put down that glass and go away, only if you want to

"What exactly did you see, Sariah?" Sariah's eyes flicked to meet his, and in that small moment, I saw the sorrow of shared truths in her gaze. "Darkness," she said simply, but the word was laden with layers of understanding. "A darkness unlike anything we've encountered before. It's powerful and it's nearing. The end is coming sooner than we may realize, unless we find a way to stop it."

The world tilts violently. The last thing I hear before darkness swallows me whole is Chad’s cold, cruel laugh. "I’ll make sure no one ever finds you."

She lay on black stone heavy with moisture, the air fuming with an unseen presence. She tried to sit up. Pain answered. Her body felt heavy, as if bound by invisible chains. The second heartbeat fluttered weakly now. You’re bleeding, the child whispered to her. “I know,” she replied softly. “Stay with me.” She pushed herself upright, groaning. The space before her was huge— a cavern stretched ahead of sight, its walls etched with runes so old they almost looked unrecognizable. Something shifted. The darkness breathed . “You have finally come,” a voice said from the darkness.

Every step echoed through the silence, weighing me down. We walked deeper into the warehouse, the air thickening with tension. I could feel the Master's presence, his power coursing through the space like an invisible current. My heart pounded in my chest, anticipation building with each step. What lay ahead? As I followed Vikram through the winding corridors of the abandoned warehouse, the air grew thick with an eerie, palpable presence. It was as if the very walls trembled with anticipation, sensing the formidable being that awaited us. We stopped before a grand, ornate door, its surface etched with ancient symbols of dark power. Vikram pushed the door open, revealing a cavernous chamber b

"Preferisco il sangue. Finché non è mio.Ti consiglierei di tornare in macchina e partire. Questo a meno che tu non voglia cinquanta proiettili nel petto. " (I prefer blood. As long as it's not mine. I would advise you to get back in your car and leave. That is unless you want fifty bullets in your chest.) I could see that the man began to tremble. The fear in his eyes would make one think he saw the devil himself. Suddenly, we heard a slow clapping sound. Adam raised his gun as another man emerged from the shadows with a smirk. He was dressed similarly to the other man; only he looked more composed.