Novel & Cerita The Hero Who Seeks Revenge Shall Exterminate With Darkness

“You… you will kill your high priestess for a human.” “I will kill whoever gets in my way. You have been warned, do not touch the human, and never question my authority again or I will let you experience what it's like to be haunted by Darkness.” Greta nodded her head meekly, only then did Darkness let go of her, leaving her to stumble back to the ground, while coughing violently. It took a bit to regain her bearing, and when she did, Greta did not cry nor was she dejected, instead, she stood to her feet, dusted her cloth, Head held high.

This was pleasant. I felt calm. I gradually give in to the Darkness with each breath.I could feel the darkness within me rise to the surface as midnight descended even further, taking up everything I could see and making the air feel deadly calm. My gaze shifted to the opposite side of the bed, where the lycan king was still asleep. The notion of him being so exposed to me now made me smile nefariously. You could hear the cheers and the mirth from the celebration going on downstairs. They were smiling, laughing, and generally happy. If only they realized that I was going to put an end to their happiness so quickly. Silently, so as not to wake the lycan, I got out of bed and walked across to

I demanded, feeling a knot of anxiety tighten in my chest. Whitman sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. “There’s an ancient darkness that was thought to have been defeated years ago. It was a force that once controlled the rogues, bending them to its will.” My heart skipped a beat. “You’re saying it’s back?” Whitman nodded. “Yes. This darkness is seeking revenge, and it has resurfaced with a new leader. The Blackthorns are merely its instruments.” Eli exchanged a worried glance with me. “And what does this have to do with the traitor?”

Born of a thorn on a rose, soul split equally amongst the other. Darkness fills her eyes—cold-blooded murder. Revenge... revenge. She will stop at nothing. Hair as black as the night sky. Darkness swarmed within her, whispering, luring, persuading. The light of her life would soon fade. Rage burned inside me like an uncontrollable fire. I vowed to get revenge on the man who had slaughtered my parents—the same man who had forced me to flee that day. I would never forget his eyes, nor the scar my mother had left on his face.

I want him to taste my wrath, to let him feel my overflowing thirst for vengeance. I stood and uttered an oath of lividity. Glowing fire surrounded me. I closed my eyes and started to mutter the forbidden enchantment I’ve learned. I know that this power formation would consume a big amount of my energy and could kill me, but I don’t care anymore. I don’t care if this hall would be my graveyard as long as I drag Ren Lancaster in hell. “Mea vita pro morte sua… Mea vita pro morte sua…” I uttered again and again, my hand parallel to each other, and on its center is the formed symbol of death on fire.

The figure emerged from the darkness, draped in a cloak of malevolence, a twisted smile etched upon their face. "So, you've come to challenge me," they hissed, their voice dripping with sinister satisfaction. "Foolish mortals, you cannot comprehend the power that lies within." Gabriel's grip tightened on his weapon, his voice steady and resolute. "We may be mortals, but we carry the strength of purpose and the will to protect those we hold dear. Your reign ends here." In the clash of wills and the clash of steel, a battle erupted—a battle between light and darkness, between the relentless pursuit of truth and the age-old curse that sought to consume all. Each swing of our weapons, each pulse

And finally, truly, let him go. Not with forgiveness. Not with reconciliation. But with the knowledge that his destruction had become my purpose. His darkness had created my light. And that was the best revenge of all.

A cold, sinister laughter erupted from her, echoing through the chamber like the haunting symphony of a deranged mind. For in that moment, the evil woman had become the embodiment of vengeance, her every thought consumed by a burning desire to annihilate the woman she despised. And as she reveled in her malevolence, the stage was set for a battle of wills, where the forces of darkness clashed with a single, unwavering ray of light.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

It might not be enough to kill him, but it would be more than capable of inflicting pain on him. “But as I’ve said, it doesn’t matter anymore. This world shall know total annihilation, and you’ll be the sole witness of what’s to come.” Then there was a rumbling sound, as though giants were roaming among the land, pounding their thick feet, followed by a long streak of purple light. A bitter smile curved her lips. A thousand spears quite the same as the one that struck Blame appeared from Dark’s swirling shadow. Her breathing was starting to be unstable, her body becoming numb as the wind became colder.