Darkness Visible Novels & Stories

Darkness crashes in. And I feel nothing at all.

before blacking out this is all managed to get in the darkness. . . . . . . . .

Callista What am I looking for? Why am I here? Where am I? All I can see is the darkness. Pitch black and cold seeping into my very bones, threatening to take away my free will. Keeping it hidden away, whatever I am searching for. Sometimes the darkness toys with me, giving me glimpses, and I run at them like a madwoman. But then it’s yanked away from me, leaving me lost once again. Where is it? Show it to me, please, I need to know.

And yet, someone powerful is here, lurking in the shadows. “Come out,” I shout at what appears to be nothing, stepping towards the darkness. The darkness ripples, and along with it, the room itself seems to fold. It’s like everything I see is barely more than a curtain hiding the truth. And then I see the outline of two faces, peering through the darkness–one bright and one dark. Like the moon and stars themselves, they appear first as a hazy glow edging their outlines as their shapes slowly fill and they become solid. Even before they are completely visible, I know exactly who they are.

Plunging us into total darkness. ******************************************

“Do I seem like the type of person to be afraid of danger? Besides, Xerxes is my friend. I’m coming with you. I'm curious about what’s hidden in the Dark World’s Unknown Region as well.” “Alright.” James nodded. Sienna was not weak. She was an Eighth Stage Lord, and James was not worried she would become a burden. The two advanced into the darkness without any hesitation. The area looked similar to the periphery of the Dark World. It was shrouded in boundless black mist, which contained corrosive powers. Even Dark Beings would be harmed by the power. In addition, there was an unknown power within the darkness. It was capable of blocking one’s Divine Sense and vision. Even a powerhouse like J

There was no day. There was no night. There was just darkness. Pitch black was all she could see. Well, now that Ella thought about it, she couldn’t really see anything. For all she knew, her eyes could just be closed, and she could be staring at her eyelids.

"But his soul was mad. Being alone in the wilderness, it had looked within itself and, by heavens I tell you, it had gone mad." ― Joseph Conrad, ~ Darkness. It could be Wickedness or evil, or Unhappiness or gloom, or the basic meaning, the partial or total absence of light (Dictionary).

My vision darkened. "Ahhh!"

Their eyes the only visible thing in the darkness outside. “Help me!” I screamed.