All Chapters of Sealed In Darkness: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

With Each cord fate wove betwixt the shades of destiny, prophecy's chime clings to the constraints of man, beckoning the freedom of one Sealed In Darkness...The sky roared. The clashes of blades resonated with the cracking thunder as flashes of lightening made visible the blood painting an alluring canvas on the streets with its scarlet-red splendor. The weaves of corpses spawned up within the crannies, daring enough to walk a runway in the open: both young and old, neither was spared from the delight of the day. Even the pungent stench of decay had crowned the day with a lingering nauseating grace, travelling the skies like an entourage of heavy soot.Buildings were left in ruins. Wailing and screams, chattering metal armours,

Scotland, 1563 Witches Trial.¶The Crescent moon stood dauntlessly in its peak, damping what remained of the cold night and her fierce haunting breeze. Its light glinted off the well at the middle of the town, carving its image perfectly upon the water's surface, crowning its presence with a boldly instigated silver aura: fierce, demanding and kingly.The dry cold air pierced into her pale bare skin, cracking up her lips and sending shivers down her back. Most of her cloth were torn in disarray, and what remained of it shaded only her groin, but her breast laid bare. Her ankles and wrist ached from the shackles and chains that married them together, with purple bruises and sores that bulged from being dragged and beaten around town.She was a Duchess in shame, but that didn't matter.

Zor Empire, Ascesion Age As/A: 3084In the year 3084, Earth is not as typical as what Sci-fis had designed it to be. There were no computers, no flying saucers, no alien invasion, no brain chip, no cyborgs, no time traveling machine, only slaughters, bloodshed, famine and tyranny.Magic and dark sorcery, monsters and creatures were far from being a myth, they were as real as the fluff of a cat's fur: Dangerous, mysterious, and strictly outlawed. The emperors were careful for any opposition.The leadership was as it has always been in a typical dilapidated era, ruled by power hungry lords: The Ekryons, emperors and rulers of the four empires in t

Zhang, Zor Empire. As/A: 3085Blurry eyes, prickling sores of injuries, warm soft skin rubbing against his, and the same reoccurring dream, and urges to pee, jerked him awake. Sweat dripped and rolled down his bulging muscles, using the spaces between his abs as a pathway down, as they dropped. His flaccid testicles glued firmly to the side of his left leg as he jumped out of bed, they began to dangle after he scratched it while making his way to his camper's only door, staggering and swaying from side to side as he m

Zhang, Zor Empire. As/A: 3085.An Epitome of love, lust and desire."Sealed with a Kiss" are sacred, and so is laying, enslaved to a woman's Lechery; caught between the perfume of her breast andwarm embrace.Climaxing in erupting pleasure, but yet in pain, pain upon the sight of the flowing streams of blood and corpse...Washed down by greed and sins of men who wanted more, but Valued less.They bathed and make merry in their filthy lucre, unwary of the dawning end...     ¶Milen ran his hand through her thighs and under her dress, slowing feeling the warmth and tender skin underneath. Pleasure at times like this were best savoured, knowing

Lonely... Insecure... Special. "Morning Mom!" He rushed out into the meal room, holding unto a bag pack and a few textbooks. "Breakfast?" Mrs Kaitlin Orshwood, his mother asked, while dropping the suckling she carried. "A quick one. I'm late for the academy." He walked over to the table, took hold of the half filled cup, and sent it contents into his mouth. He spat it out upon the first sip. "That's a newly imported beverage. They call it caffeine. It is one of the old age's products. Heard of it?" His mother walked closer to him with a towel, which she wiped his mouth of the remaining liquid. "Yes! We learnt about it in one of our classes."He took second look at the cup's content, staring in disgust. H

"What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger." Well that is bullshit, not in this world. Run the next time you see it, or you might not be so lucky again. Traè, Thames Empire. As/A: 3088."Where is this place?" Akillim had been running through the woods. More accurately, he has been limping and hopping while making his way through the forest. He avoidably trips from a tree root, twists his ankle again and fell; rolling down the hilly grounds, and then dropping into a shallow slowly running stream. He struggles up, and reaches out for the box floating on the water's surface, he grabs it and swims out to the other side of the bank, soaked and dripping of water. "Shi

"Next, Ale avenue" she said, and pressed firmly against the accelerator of the scooter she rode, and off it went. She struggled to look at the tag on the delivery box fitted tightly behind her, that had the residence's number of which she is to make her final delivery. The wind blowing hard against her face as she sped off forcefully drew tears from her eye. She slowed down, and turned backward, gently rubbing the box in search of the tag; she got it, brought it forward to have a better look. "Thirty -" She barely had a better look, when the wind drew the piece of paper out of her hand "Its Thirty...uh...Thirty Eight, I'm certain of it" she nodded and rode off. She came to a stop in front of a building, it was barely lighted inside -most of the lights were turned off.

Greàboa, Zcwrith Empire. As/A: 3088.The Castle of Graèboa holds on to a lot of memories. The stoned walls and its marble floor, had led in conquest through generations, many coups and battles; bloodshed and slaughters, leaders, kings and tyrants alike. These memories could be seen by each passing shadow, the tiniest prick of light, and the slightest of echo. To some, it was their place of birth: either born of life, or born to life.And upon this very grounds, was another yet again to be branded by life. ¶The warm afternoon breeze forces its way through the drapes of the room, ushering summer's warmth, and an uneven Visitor. A man approaches from the south of the