Who Is The God Of Dark Novels & Stories

Decus laughed. He liked the spectacle that was going on here. He put his hand on Godric's head, his claws digging into his scalp. The blood slowly seeped into the priest's hair and he groaned again in pain. It felt like he was being dazed with pain. "It won't be long my servants and you will be able to wallow in the darkness! With Lucifer's death our era will arise! I will make everyone suffer! I am Lord Gehenna and a God!"

"And too ugly for heaven." The thought almost made me laugh — almost. My eyes darted across the emptiness again. No walls. No stars. No end. Just a single thought clawing at my skull: Where the hell am I? Then another whisper: Hades. "Maybe… Hades," I murmured. "That's it. The old world. This must be it." A thin smile crept across my face. "Then tell me, old gods — which one of you runs this place now? Hades? Osiris?" I looked up, though there was no sky. "Whichever of you runs this place, I need to speak with you."

If that person had attained the Supreme Realm, wouldn't that mean that he or she would be capable of contending against the Natural Law? "The first Devil God of the Archean Eon. He abandoned his family name, and the ancient texts show that people have only ever known his title. He was called the Heaven Exterminator!" "Heaven Exterminator!" Xiao Chen's heart sank. Just the name alone was enough to tell him that this person was surely the one who had led all living things into fighting the Natural Law.

Xavier demanded, his voice resonating with authority. The figure chuckled, a sound that sent chills down our spines. "I am the harbinger of darkness, the keeper of secrets," it replied cryptically. "The gods have grown weary of your complacency, and now, they seek retribution." As the words lingered in the air, a surge of power emanated from the figure. The ground trembled beneath our feet, cracks spreading like veins of despair. The darkness surged forward, threatening to consume us. But we refused to cower. With united strength, we summoned the spirit of our pack, tapping into the bond that bound us together. A radiant light erupted from within, pushing back against the encroaching darknes

"She lived through it Di. She got through and survived, just like you." "How could they try to sacrifice a child to a god that may not exist?" "What god? You mean the moon goddess?" "No...Lycrith, god of the Lycans, or god of Darkness to others... The cult tricked my grandfather in believing it was her, but it was never her, it was Lycrith that they worshipped. They believed that one day Lycans will return back from extinction, ruling over wolves and humanity alike. " I looked down to the rabbit and stroked my hand across its soft head one last time before gently placing it on the ground.

I ask as I remember what Rena mentioned about the Moon Goddess being dead and the mating system getting messed up. “Yes. Lord Umbra, the Green Moon or also known as the Dark side of the Moon.” Dad’s grip on me tightens and his voice rumbles as if he’s worshiping this God. “Our people need to know of him, our one true God. The only one who deserves to be worshiped. You are born for that very reason, son. You’ll be the one who’ll forge his greatness into the minds of the werewolf race!”

"Darkness god, come out!" Sure enough, as soon as they spoke, a familiar voice was heard throughout the darkness god's territory. And the person who came was the god of the Heaven sect, or Master Ming Yue himself, the first person to successfully find traces of the darkness god and the first person to bravely come to the darkness god's headquarters. The god of darkness was truly helpless. The most troublesome person had come to his door, and this was indeed very troublesome, especially since the god of demons had also been involved in the matter.

Aidana and her mate. Sucking in a breath, I brave the read. If you're unlucky enough, a nightmare may not be just within your mind. It may lurk in the shadows, reside in the darkest part of your mind. However, in our Moon Goddesses life, the nightmare is the biggest part of it. Her mate.

I liked her spiciness. As I drank her lost memories into me, I also saw our enemy amid her agony—the ghost I’d been hunting for a century. The light mage had been right. The entity was Sues the god of warr, and the dark god was incorporeal. Sometimes he hovered over her in the form of a shadow; once he possessed one of the dark witches to gaze down at her on the operating table. He changed faces often, since every vessel could only host him briefly.