Darkness Discord の小説・ストーリー

I’m standing in complete darkness, but the darkness isn’t unwelcoming; it's like a soft caress that’s welcoming me. I’m not one to shy away from the darkness but how accustomed I have become to it, it's a little frightening. I feel someone standing in the darkness with me, but I can never see their face. I know they are watching me though, the only thing I can make out is the golden-red glowing eyes. Something inside me stirs and I have this sudden urge to move closer to this person.

“Would yeh like a drink?” “No, it’s…. Never mind.” He said shaking his head. “He doesn’t know when to shut oop.” She said with a smile. “The others are much quieter.” “Good. I’m Darkness.” “Nessie.” She said accepting his hand. “Yes, just like that Nessie.”

"Sorry about the mess!.." He noticed the small bloody footprints coming inside. Damon sighed. "We have a basement!" Rafael chuckled darkly and Mira could sense the evilness in it. "It's full!" He looked behind him amused. "Aren't you going to introduce the new member?" Damon shook his head. "I don't think it's the right time... You are angry and she is__" "She is weak?" Rafael mocked. "I am not weak!" Mira looked at him from behind Damon.

Jensen and Connor, my future Beta and Gamma respectively, were posted just down the hall from me, already dressed and waiting. “We clean up fucking nicely,” Connor whistled low, eyeing us. “Hell yeah, we do,” Jensen and I replied at the same time, making us chuckle. We could feel the vibration from the bass as we walked down the stairs. Our friend was the emcee tonight. Trevor happened to be the house DJ for Club Midnight, so he definitely knew what he was doing. “Fucking hell. I can’t wait to feast my eyes on the tasty treats that await us downstairs.”

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."

Parking slot of an old house Alexandra found she was tied up in a dark room. Her eyes could see only dark, not sure if she was blindfolded or it was really nothing but darkness. Actually she was feeling numb all over her body, almost like an unconscious person. She didn't know what was going on. But one thing she knew for sure, she was drugged.

It grew stronger and twice the size as before. The Darkness Palace was aptly named for several reasons. One, those who use Divination had trouble looking into them. A fog or blanket of Darkness obscuring everything they do. Only allowing people to see what they wanted to see if they themselves used Divination. Which Ren does because of his Mental Manual.

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start We were like loaded guns, sacrificed our lives We were like love undone, craving to entwine Fatal touch, final thrill, love was bound to kill October and April (...) The Rasmus ft. Anette Olzon - Oc

His eyes were pools of absolute darkness, his sclera was as black as the darkest night, but in the center of that darkness was a point of purple light shining in total darkness. The one on the throne was Zark Ar Zatho, the Dungeon Master and overlord of Damenburg Castle.

she begged, I could imagine the puppy dog look on her face right now. Liam was giving me a quizzical expression so I put my hand over the mouthpiece and whispered, “Dawn of the Dead.” He widened his eyes slightly before giving me his smirk. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll protect you,” he whispered confidently, making me smile. “Amby, please?” Kate begged again. “Oh jeez alright fine, bring that damn movie,” I muttered, defeated.