The Rise Of A Dark Lord 소설 & 이야기

Brida howled. The pack was holding their breath anxiously to see what would happen. They were all staring at Brida who was sitting on her knees covered in blood with her head tilted forward. At first, it seemed nothing would happen but then Brida levitated into the air and started glowing with white light from all sides. A clear voice echoed through the open space, “A NEW ERA WILL BE BORN. WOLVES WITH EYES THAT REFLECT THE SOUL OF THE MOON WILL END THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT. FENRIR WILL BREAK FREE AND RAGNAROK WILL BE BROUGHT UPON THE WEREWOLF WAYS.”

This stranger made him look like a mere schoolboy. He seems to absorb all the darkness in the room and extradite it in the form of pulsing power. The kind that promised to go deep within your mind and expel your darkest secrets. The same power that threatened to rip the skin off your bones if you get too close. And as I stare at him, all the breath leaves me.

My fear. Tristan was my only hope. The only one I know I can depend on. Whenever I got in trouble, I always knew he would be there for me. Apparently, I’d asked too much. But how else was I supposed to escape this fate? Father and Mother clearly didn’t care about my safety or happiness. They only cared about ending this war. But was my life—my future—really worth it? Am I not allowed to be at least a little selfish when it comes to things like this? My thoughts turn to the Bloody Prince. By all accounts, the man was worse than a monster. He’d personally led attacks against the Shifters when he was only nineteen, still under his father’s thumb. When the old Alpha finally died, he took over.

Especially since his whole fantasy was for there to be a shroud of mystery with us meeting. She continued, "I can give him your number and he can call and go over any other specifics with you. I realize it'll be dark but I don't know if there's anything special he wants you to wear or not wear, any special way he wants you to smell, that kind of thing. I think the whole premise of being in the dark is to heighten all of your other senses. He really wants the physical connection with you, without any pretense about who he is or who his family is or all that."

He wondered in what group he was placed, even before the truth was told he know deep inside that everything has changed and he could fell that but couldn't see it. He waited. The Dark One will soon appear, he didn't know in what form and how much powerful he will be. He will appear. II The magical chains around Rolfheim, the first among the gods that created this world until he fell, slowly weakened until they broke with a loud sound that echoed in the endless cavern. He was free, not entirely free but free. The chains weren't a problem anymore, now, the cage only remained, the cage that was made from the strongest metals that weren't from this earth. The magic around it was a bigger problem

The air around the mansion immediately became chilly, turning so cold that the breath of the soldiers in the field came out like white clouds. Suddenly, a tiny dark spot appeared right in the center of the bright moon and it looked like a drop of black ink in a bowl of milk. The spot slowly began to spread, moving outward to cover the glowing white surface. The moon was turning black, and as it did, the shadows on the ground began to move and dance as if they were alive. Everything was going perfectly fine on Lihont's side and he could feel the power of the Dark Lord reaching out from the shadows, ready to step into the world. It was only a matter of time before the dark Lord arose and turne

The same ring which was left in the basement before enchantment. The piece that said, 'The Dark Lord who will unleash supreme dominance has arrived. Pure soul who would teach the world about eternal love will be the key to unseal the supreme power. The one whom the Dark Lord must fear and the one who has the power that can vanquish him.'

On that occasion a group hired by the fucking gangsters tried to take my head to their boss, unfortunately for them we knew about the operation so they did not achieve their goal but there were casualties and injuries, including Max. After that little attempt, both the mob boss and everyone involved in the plan to assassinate me woke up with a fucking bullet in the head, courtesy of me and Claus. In this world, in my world you earn respect in many ways, I have built it in many unusual ways, the organization I lead is not even a shadow of what it used to be when I took over it. I have only been the head of Darkness for 8 years and I must say that although it was hard for me to get here, I won

He was the Dark Wolf, the ancient Lycan born to destroy the universe. I felt a chill run down my spine as I realized the true nature of the Dark Lord. He was a monster, a creature of destruction and chaos. And I was drawn to him, bound to him by some unseen force. Callista's grip on my hand tightened, as if she sensed the turmoil brewing inside me. "Avery, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice low and concerned. I took a deep breath, trying to process the revelation. "The Dark Lord," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "He's the Dark Wolf. And I'm drawn to him, Callista. I don't know why, but I am."

The green monster wailed loudly as its eyes shed blood drops but his mourning couldn't last long a minute when Lyceon butchered its head from its animalistic body and it hurled around at the corner. Allison’s breath hitched seeing his cruel end. She was not someone who was immune to violence and obviously staying behind in the pack during wars to take care of injured members didn't let her experience any sort of fights on the battlefield. But today, this small or not so small combat left her into the abyss of swarthy brutality. She realised the saying was true. He is called the Dark Lord for a reason. She tried to rub her chest to avail a greedy breath, meanwhile her teary eyes raised up see