The God Of Darkness Novels & Stories

the hood on he could easily disappear into the shadows as if he was never there. “Do I know you” I asked while cocking my head to the side. He let out a deep laugh that seemed forced. Once done, he narrowed his white glowing eyes at me that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. “So you ask for my help and you don’t even know who I am tsk tsk Kiara. I thought you were smarter than that, after all you are one of the only ones that can actually tap into my magic without suffering a horrible death.” I took a step back and looked at him with my eyes wide open. ‘Holy shit, its him. Kiara be on guard, he is the God of the underworld and of darkness.’ Anya warned me while I stood frozen s

Sometimes Morana was afraid of what she could do, or what she couldn't stop. Even though Morana's life was full of hatred and regret, the face of death was still terrifying. Time passed, and slowly the noise around Morana became only the faint background sound behind her fading consciousness. Morana felt her body getting lighter like cotton, like dry leaves blown by the wind in the dry season. As Morana completely surrendered to the darkness enveloping her body, she felt that emptiness once more. It was as if he no longer stepped on the earth. # # #

And his tall body was wrapped in an all-black armor. The God of Hell walked toward me with firm steps. A red light flashed around him, creating mysterious shadows. His pupils showed how ruthless he was as the ruler of the world of the dead. His hair was dark and long, reaching down to his waist. Every strand of his hair flowed with dark magic that ordinary beings couldn't see. “Welcome, God of Hell.” I bowed respectfully. The God of Hell did not return my greeting. The flat expression on his face was indescribable. “I will take what you have given, Tribrid, and return what does not belong to the Underworld.”

he sighed and continued saying, “I know our past is full of pain… That is why I truly believe that you, having four mates, will help, not only to contain your power… but also mine. We need elements to keep us neutral, Suicune.” Sokaris was the god of darkness and death. His home was the underworld, where he had to punish those guilty of humanity’s most heinous crimes. He could transform into any being he imagined or wanted. That was one of his gifts, and it was the one he enjoyed using the most. In my first life, I met him when we were both children… Yes, hard to believe. The god of darkness was also a child. He protected me fro

Knowing we had some time before we reached our destination, I ask Christopher, “Who exactly is this Dark Goddess?” Christopher turns slightly to look at me and I could see that he was questioning whether he should enlighten me on who she was, but thankfully he decides to tell me. “She is not of this world, just like your Moon Goddess. She is from another realm, that feeds on the souls of the fallen. In human terms, she is like the devil, that collects the souls of those that are lost. If she is unleashed, she will bring back all those souls with her, and all the good that we know now will be lost to her and her disciples. We can’t let that happen.”

Three days later: “Alu I have a bad feeling about this. It has come to me in a dream, a dark dream of death. There is a War among the Gods, and I feel we are pawns in a game.” “Akar, whatever this game, we shall see it through until the end. What could the Gods want with us? I say nothing. Most likely, Pharaoh has set a test for us--To see if we will fail and test our loyalty. We shall not fail.” “It’s almost sundown,” Akar said. “Are you certain this is the place?” He added, watching the sun slowly sink beyond the sand.

Darkness enveloped the entire area,yet Gavin and Khez's condition remained unchanged as if the darkness had never ended. Khez had no idea that Heark had returned to her after they had split up Heark was just armed with an ax and a flashlight as he approached to the location. The entire place is enveloped in deafening quiet scary and standing feathers. The opponents will attack soon Their expressions are filled with terror since one false action could result in to death. Heark is on his way to his goal he had no idea that he was being followed by the opponents which they also callled 'The Walking Half Man' but it's also known as 'the red eyed dead,'the fact that these are similar to a zombies

Sit modus deam benedicat animabus illorum sub lucem hyacintho luna est scriptor Ut benedicat deam luna est luna, lux hyacintho luna sub meam” (From the deep of the spirit, who has never fallen asleep, do good to me. The spirits of the air were foul and black. It is not a pleasant thing to be kind to me. Passion and thought with the spirit of the anger against the destruction provided that it is them to me. The Spirit of the cold and the frost by the phantoms of crime and vice do good to me. May The moon goddess bless the luna' soul under the light of the blue moons)

“But this war isn’t one you asked for. The Eastern Empire has been nothing but a puppet for a god whose vileness knows no bounds. In his infancy he struck a blow at his parents and in his youth fatally wounded his own brother. He is a god so demonic that only he has been deemed worthy to carry the element of darkness.” The hearts of Zandorians were shaken by Alexis’s remarks. How could one be evil from their infancy? Surely, the golden armored goddess was exaggerating. But when they looked at everything around them which was covered in darkness so great that their eyes could barely see; when they looked at everything strange that was happening; when they assessed these things that they could

It was the only way. Because darkness was coming. Erebus. Her brother. God of Darkness and Shadow. The one who had once shared the cradle of the stars with her, who had walked beside her when the heavens were first spun. He had desired dominion of night itself, of silence and endings, of death unending. She had opposed him. She had chosen balance, chosen love, chosen the fragile brilliance of mortals. And for that, he had cast her down, stripping her of her throne, shattering her people, stealing her joy.