The God Of Darkness นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them. “Who do you think he was?” Georgia asked. “I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I kept getting glimpses of his conscience. His mind was so dark. His wolf was always in control. I could see parts of his memories. He was the one that killed my predecessor. The man behind the Lycan didn’t matter to him. It was Anubis he was after all along. Once he realized that Anubis survived through me, he’s been trying to hunt us down ever since. He would have never stopped and killed as many innocent people as it took to get to me. Whoever he might have once been, any humanity he might hav

"Why do I get the feeling you all don't want me here?" "On the contrary," one of the five said, reaching nonchalantly over the table for a scone. "You know I like a show with my dessert." Wrath's grin widen as he pointed an excited finger at him. "Exactly why you're my favourite, Gluttony." Wrath... Gluttony? Don't tell me... The seven. Deadly. Motherfucking sins? Why didn't I put two and two together? It makes perfect sense now. Why does he exude so much power... he is a prince of hell. They all are.

Jesus help me. ‘’Don't drag me in this ,kid you are on your own for this one’’, Jesus said in my head. ‘’A glass of water would be nice, maybe if you have cold water, I would like some please. I hope i'm not being rude.’’ ‘’Nope you are totally and absolutely good. A glass of cold water coming right up and anything for you uncle, sorry sir.’’ ‘’Maybe a glass of water just like rowan and also you can call me uncle, if you want, you can call me dad also, we are coming to be relatives soon’’ wait, he said relatives, maybe I heard it wrong.

"The god of darkness and chaos, followed by his mad faithful exiles to Cynemon." "That's what the history books say," Elhias laughed, seeing his confidence. "Werod was never a deity, he passed himself off as such, but he is only an entity born during the creation of the world and men. An entity so powerful that it makes the goddess Waruld tremble." He then concluded with his gaze lost in the void. "The goddess? Are you a religious fanatic?" asked Taryn, raising an eyebrow. "Don't you believe in the Gods?" Elhias turned to look at her, her gray eyes inspecting her.

Even he—a being of immense power—is affected by whatever this is. With tremendous effort, we turn to look at Caedrim. He stands perfectly still where Dom had left him, his head cocked to one side. The expression on his face is faintly amused, almost curious, but his eyes are closed. The oppressive aura radiates from him in waves, making the very air thick and hard to breathe. Something tells me, with absolute certainty, that this is no longer Caedrim. This is something else entirely. Something infinitely worse. …The God of Darkness, Malicar.

"Is it scaring you?" "I don't want you to loose your innocence." I inhaled her divine scent. "Doesn't mean I can't enjoy the doom of my enemies..." She whispered on my lips. "I am here to take care of your enemies... You don't have to do your hands dirty." She is already in my dark world but I don't want her to get consumed by it. This darkness shouldn't dim her light. She gently placed her lips on mine, making me drink the wine from her mouth. Her lips moved like rhythm.

“I, the Goddess of light, hold to protect the light and pure heart that shed the endless blessing of this fragment creation.” “I, the God of dark, hold to contain the dim from the chaos that bounds, that will ring the trouble from the perfect harmony beyond this silent death.” Taking the hand of the first keys everything from the simple beginning became the clouded truth of the sin of greed. “Having the hand of the dark, owning the hollow of time and space and creating the unknown dimensions, will only crumble everything.” “Then let me have everything and be the one soul God.” Swallowed by the sin of greed from the misty mind behind the tempted heart emerges the sin of a glutton as the God t

he smirked. "Akenos half brother Kha. Now I see why you are the destructor." Lesi said. "Why is that?" he was fascinated at this point. "Kha the God of darkness, creatures of the night, the sky. Does destruction not lead to darkness?" Lesi asked. "Or power. Kha is not driven for the greater. He is too busy with Selene watching over his creatures of the night." Akenos said. "Power is fleeting. Creation is forever." Lesi said.

“Wait, are you talking about the Dark Ages?” “No, this was long before that and far worse. Eventually, Jartre couldn’t live with his own darkness and so, using his power to tear through the fabric of existence, he tore through himself. He literally ripped the darkness from himself, thinking that would get rid of it. But instead, it took on a life and form of its own, becoming Azadou. A God born of pure darkness and hatred and every negative emotion you could have. His darkness spread fast and consumed all those he came into contact with, earning him the title of Demon God, as any being his darkness touched became infected with it until their very beings were consumed and turned into shadow.

The garden had different species of flowers but the common ones were the black flowers Ava loved so much,they were planted by King Alarie himself. "They are so beautiful," Ava said touching the black flowers"Now that I think of it, you love black.Black roses, black carriages, black clothes and a mask, black snake. Everything is black." "Black is the real deal," Vador replied. "Then why aren't you the black lord," She said chuckling. Right there darkness took over Vador,in a second his hands were tightened around Ava's neck,his eyes were no longer red but a darker shade of red. "Don't you ever say that," he spat.