Dark Deception Malak 소설 & 이야기

Little did they know that their journey had just taken an unforeseen turn, plunging them into a world of darkness and treachery. The bond they shared would be put to the ultimate test, as they fought to overcome the twisted twist that fate had thrown their way. Malachi, a sorcerer consumed by darkness and driven by a thirst for power, lurked in the shadows with an air of malevolence. He was a figure shrouded in mystery, his origins steeped in the darkest corners of history. His presence exuded an aura of trepidation and foreboding as if his very existence defied the natural order. With piercing eyes that gleamed with a sinister light, Malachi possessed an uncanny ability to manipulate the fo

, I begged her. She let out a big sigh. "Alright. Now, listen carefully. The truth I'm going to reveal won't be easy at all for you to believe. So, promise me, no matter what I say you'd believe me as I believe you, ok?", She asked. "I promise.”, I replied. "Alright, so listen to me. All the things you said are correct. They aren't normal but if you knew till now it is impossible for a clever student like you to not know the correct answer, right? Of course, you know that you're a vampire.

I snatched a cloak from a nearby chair, wrapping it around my shivering, half-naked body. “Forgive me, Ronan,” I whispered to the empty room. “I’m coming for the truth.” I knew where I had to go, a place where his ego and his secrets came together. Earlier, Malakar slipped. Only he knows how he can be killed, so he keeps it hidden from everyone but it's in this falsified world. When he tried to claim me a while ago, he let it slip where that secret is kept. Here, in Deathmoon Keep, it’s the forbidden library—the place where he guards his dark knowledge.

had been broken. “I am the King!” Malakai roared, and for a second, his power flared—a desperate, dying embers of the god he had tried to become. He lunged at me, his claws extended. But he never reached me. A massive black shadow crashed through the hole in the ceiling, slamming into Malakai with the force of a falling star. It was a wolf and the largest I had ever seen. Its fur is the colour of midnight and its eyes the colour of a summer storm.

"I am Zephion. General of Shadows." Finally, the largest creature lowered its massive head, its voice a deep rumble that rattled Killian's armor. "I am Malakar. First General of the Eclipse. Leader of Nyxar's immortal armies." Killian tightened his grip on his glowing sword, his Alpha aura exploding outward in a brilliant aura of defiance. "Then I'll start with you." Malakar laughed, a horrific, booming sound. "Excellent answer, little wolf." Before anyone could make a single move, Seraphina reached the edge of the battlefield. She raised her glowing staff and planted it violently into the frozen earth. "Moon Goddess... hear your daughter!"

“She is the Princess of the Void, little brother. She doesn’t belong in your gilded cage, playing the part of a fake royal wh*r*. She belongs at the head of an army, bathing in the blood of the wolves who took her childhood. And that army is mine.” Malakai turned his bottomless black eyes to me, extending a hand covered in old, silver battle scars. “Come with me, Elena. Leave the prince of monsters to rot in this cave. Help me finish what we started tonight. Let’s wipe out the Vega line once and for all.” I looked from Malakai’s cold, drapieżny hand to Dominic’s pale, bleeding chest. I was standing between two monsters. One who wanted to use my magic to conquer a broken world, and one whose

I turned around slowly, trembling from the cold and the sheer terror of what was happening. Malakai stood at the top of the courtyard steps. He had discarded his obsidian mask, leaving his handsome, aristocratic face fully exposed to the elements. The rain swept through his dark hair, plastering it against his forehead, but he didn't look bothered. He looked like a god of ruin. His dark eyes, which had held me with such fierce passion just days ago, were completely blank. Dead.

"You chose to become the very thing that cost us our place in the celestial temple. Humans are not worth anything. Their loyalty shifts at the slightest discomfort." "It wasn't really their fault. Malakai is evil and preys on their innermost desires..." "Well, they will suffer for it. I plan to bring judgment upon the earth. I will rule here and make this place my kingdom. Now will you stand by my side or will you be against me?"

And Eden didn't mind drowning in that ocean that was Malakai. And just like the moon, Malakai had a side of him so dark that even the stars couldn't shine on it. He had a side so cold that even the sun couldn't burn on it. Malakai was the one who would make the world burn first. And Eden longed for exactly that. A man who would bring the universe to its knees for even a single drop of Eden's tears.

Amala began calmly as she walked towards us with Veronica at her side, “Do you have anything to do with what the girl is saying?” “Me, mother?” He scoffed, “No.” “There. My son has given his words.” Was she serious? “Your son,” I frowned, “Tried to kill me.” “And yet, you’re alive?” She quickly replied, “I know what he’s capable of.” “Amala,” Sinister began with a scowl, “Enough of this!” “Alright, alright,” She smirked and looked towards Vitaly, “Where’s the other girl? What did you do to her?”