Dark EnchantmentUpdated at Dec 20, 2024, 08:23
They say darkness lives in us all...
It's a lie, though. Because the darkness lives within me.
Elara
Temptation to sweet, lips too thick.
When a handsome man invited me to a Halloween party, I wasn't expecting to be drugged, abducted and offered as a human sacrifice for his dark cult, but I should've.
Life had been miserable since I was sent here, and I'd never fitted in.
So when death came for me, I welcomed it.
Arms. Wide. Open.
But Asher had other ideas.
He stole me to kill me, but now?
He keeps me just to play.
His kisses left scars. His touches, fingerprints on my bones. But when he wakes the darkness in me, I realised he may just not like the monstrous little witch he created - Cross my heart.
Asher.
I had a job.
Bring a woman to the circle just like my brothers had - kill the women presented, gain more power.
It should've been easy.
But then I saw her.
My shadowed Vixen.
Something whispered to me in the dark, a pulse in the air surrounding us.
She felt different.
She felt eerie and aloof, a mystery that lured me in.
We had to know.
I had to know.
So I gave her a chance.
Join us, or die.
She laughed and told me she wasn't afraid of dying.
So I made it my mission to drag her into my darkness, to toy with her until only a monster remained.
And a monster was just what I got.
Now, I'd do anything to get my girl back, even if it meant letting the darkness consume me, just so she could be bathed within the light once more - and hope to die.