The Unwilling Monster (TOS Sequel) [Dark] Pt.14.33Dead Heaven
For all the tirades Dark had subjected himself to within this perfect prison, this silent rage was the most potent of them all. For unlike the last red fury, this anger burned away at more than just his sense of calm. The toxic bloom had stopped his enraged battle against his containment where nothing else could. Within that senseless and possibly endless red Dark had mined all that he had suppressed to save himself from further torture.
It gave him the power to stand against that vile sound for a time and perhaps continue his thrashing defiant act for just a little longer despite the damage that would have been done. Though now a suffocating heat traversed his soul with frighteningly rabid fever that was quite unstoppable. For it was known only to the entity as he lay there glowering at the unfeeling white which surrounded him. Too common a sight to think there might be something wrong.
Dark knew of that repugnant shadow and its ways yet not its desir
The Unwilling Monster (TOS Sequel) [Dark] Pt.14.99He felt firm in his conclusions and spoke resolutely to Heather,
“Yes. I trust him. It’s my control over these abilities that I fear I cannot rely on”
Something within her expression told Darius she didn’t quite believe him. He took her hand and tried to elaborate,
“I will never risk losing you in exposing myself again…”
His voice trailed away as another reason came forth that he felt it necessary to add,
“It’s not Phillip whom I worry over. It’s his father. He raised him to hate witches with such a devout passion that it’s likely our friendship will be corrupted in his eyes. I do fear that he will not be as understanding as you”
Heather looked up with some shock in her eyes. Darius continued,
“I trust him to keep it secret at the very least. Once we’re gone he won’t hunt me down”
Her shock lessened. Heather nodded and quietly handed Darius his novel. His eyes fell to the old pages and gave
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