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The Dark Rebirth: A Vampire's Descent into Darkness

A life once his, a present, a future but now an never ending hell. Blood upon his finger from a person practically once part of his soul and yet that part was now forever out of reach. Purple came alive around him, caging him in but it was too late. The one the newcomer came to save was long dead and his hands did it! He did not know why or how, there was just no room in his head. The voices made sure of that, a tool just for their disposal. But how could he just...kill a part of him...it didn't make sense. If he was earlier...born...transmigrated...he could help himself..set it up....and most importantly they would all live. His family that wouldn't be his anymore, the part of his soul belonging to someone else. A someone else he did not now anymore. The newcomer raged in sadness, tears reflected on both their faces at the body between them. And as the newcomer grew in his real, astounding voice his own magic swirled and brought forth a better beginning. ----- His head hurt, visions, voices, people he did not know swam inside. A future, a possibility. Louder, stronger their voices wishing to be heard, his own voice mixed inside them! ''You want what everyone wants. A love that consumes you, passion, adventure and maybe even the thrill of danger in your veins." "I couldn't feel the pain. I was blinded by my faith for you." "No blood that I can't see, the shadows I foresee." "There's nothing I can do if you hate me all the way. But I promise I'll be there when you need me all the same." "What a person you must be If you believe in the one thing I cannot see." "There is nothing you can do. The darkness a part of me for the rest of eternity." Shadows sprung forward, unrecognisable, as each spoke words defining something. Wether it was themselves or a moment he did not know. However they all circled around the person in the middle, the only one that said nothing. He could only wait and wait he did. Vision circling and circling before long the figure grew smaller and smaller. Tall male was replaced was replaced with a small, calm baby, upon coming closer the baby smiled. His eyes a gorgeous blue but that was not the main reason for his stagger. Fangs, vampire fangs. A baby was to be born to a vampire couple that now appeared, stomach clearly visible. He awoke, thoughts swirling but one things was for sure this would be a new beginning for the world. Wether it be for the better or worse! _________________________________________________ This is completely mine. Everything is what I tought long and hard over. And especially used imaginition for. All characters are mine and so is the storyline. The cover isn't mine. If the owner wishes for me to remove it please contact me.
Myst_Rinnontoya · 110.4K Views

The Hawk and The Flamebound: Breaking Dawn

In the world of winged creatures, Mirabella Flamire, nicknamed “Little Egg,” was born a humble sparrow. With her crew members, she ferried spices and goods across the kingdom, living a peaceful life away from the talons of larger predators. However, her life took a fateful turn when her crew received the order to escort the sun-scorched Dusthaven king, Eros La Velle, back to his kingdom, who arrived in Everdale to attend the Crown Prince’s wedding. …………………………….. "Do you know what the most serious of all your offenses is, little birdie?" Mirabella gulped. “I... I burnt your book,” she admitted hesitantly. After all, that book held significant information and she had burnt it accidentally. Eros only stared at her, blue eyes gleaming with something unreadable. He shook his head, the corner of his lips curling into a slow smirk. “You shouldn’t have stolen that day,” he whispered hoarsely. Hearing this, Mirabella gritted her teeth. It was just a small flower. She had picked it on impulse because it was so beautiful. But who knew she would be caught in the hands of this hawk king? “My majesty, I have fanned you for two weeks at night to dissolve that crime,” she said angrily. Eros chuckled and stepped closer, crowding her space like a predator closing in on its prey. He lifted his hand, fingers caressing along her jaw until he cupped her cheek in his entire palm. “No,” he murmured, “You stole something far more precious than a flower.” his voice a low caress. Mirabella’s eyes widened. She did? Eros leaned down, his lips grazed her ear as he delivered the final blow. “The heart I kept locked away…” “You stole it, little birdie.” [SLOW BURN]
Buvi_Sailor · 48.8K Views

Weeping Dawn

Weeping Dawn is my love letter to Sigmund Freud, Carl Jung, and Fredrick Nietzsche. The story explores the relationship between individual autonomy and divine will, and how the tension between these two forces tears at the very heartstrings of human existence. Thus the seer on the mountain Declared “from The moment there was a spoken word, man declared war against his mother, Nature, tearing down her forests, uprooting her gardens, and ripping mountains and stone from the earth in an attempt to make her in his image. And now that he has conquered Nature, his hubris declares war against his father, the Spirit. All in the name of Progress – a mistress who cares for no one except for the one married to her last. And many men have conjoined themselves with such a mistress. He constructs abominations to pacify himself, to reduce himself to the state of an infant with drugs like opium and hashish. And now that he has conquered his father, he sets his aims on himself” This encapsulates what Catalyst Of The Divine is about and it pushes this perspective as deep as it can go. It explores man's relationship with order and chaos, a force that has many faces: Masculine vs feminine, left vs right, separation vs synthesis , man vs nature ,the divine vs the devil , and with us as humans caught between the two. And in this story we explore an empire that had long reached the height of power now subject to the paradox of man the clergy desperately attempting to alter human nature through experimentation. While the Merchants are attempting to usurp power from the crown to monopolize the peasants. Between this struggle there is the nobility who once protected the people and had their backs turned on them. Amidst all of this, we follow several lost souls trying to make sense of the world; By sticking to their principles, even when the world doesn't reward it…..all in the palm of whatever eldritch horrors await them beyond the veil
Malik_Isaac · 560 Views
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