2026-04-28 08:40:00"Pull your dirty energy back out from inside my chest right now."
Caleb Thorne hissed softly, holding back an incredibly brutal pain in his chest cavity. He stared straight into the pair of glowing red eyes belonging to the Centurion General before him."I will bring your golden bird home," said Caleb with a heavily vibrating baritone voice.The Centurion General sported a horrifying skeletal smile. The ancient ghost commander slowly lowered his spectral spear from
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Blood Sin
"Are you truly willing to bear the blood sin of your father, Caleb Thorne?"Subject Zero's voice echoed inside the freezing bedroom. The skinless ghost twisted its ruined neck. The smile curving on its lipless face looked incredibly horrifying."I said it very clearly," Caleb panted heavily. His numb hands were still clenched at his sides. "Take your dirty hands off my mother's heart. Torture me instead.""A fair deal," whispered Subject Zero.The shadow claws were suddenly pulled cleanly from Martha Thorne's chest. The old woman immediately coughed violently, grasping for fresh air. However, before Caleb could breathe a sigh of relief, space and time around him shattered into pieces.The bedroom walls, Isabella's body, and Viktor's groans faded into gray, then shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer. Caleb's consciousness was forcibly pulled out of his biological vessel at the speed of light. He felt the sensation of free-falling into an endless abyss of darkness.Thud.Caleb's as
The Kneeling God
"Uhhk. Ca, leb. Help."The desperate moan escaped Martha Thorne's increasingly blue lips. The old woman's body arched stiffly on the bed. Subject Zero's shadow claws pierced through her chest, gripping her astral heart mercilessly. Martha's breathing sounded rattling, as if the air refused to enter her lungs.Caleb Thorne no longer cared about the four experimental ghosts holding his arms from behind. Using all his remaining pure physical strength, the Shadow Emperor struggled brutally. The muscles in his back and arms swelled until his white shirt tore apart. He broke free from the ghosts' icy grip and lunged forward to the side of the bed.The man feared by the entire European underworld threw away all forms of his arrogance. His legs lost their strength. Caleb fell to his knees on the wooden floor with a loud thud."Take your dirty hands off my mother right now!" roared Caleb, his voice cracking with a panic he could no longer hide.Caleb reached both his hands forward. He tried to
A Failed Tactic
"Let go your dirty grip from my mother. I will burn your existence until you become nothingness."Caleb Thorne's voice sounded extremely hoarse and trembled violently. The Shadow Emperor pulled back both his numb hands. He realized that physical intervention was completely useless. His nerve-damaged fingers could not grip the astral forms of the experimental ghosts strangling Martha Thorne's neck.Caleb forced himself to stand tall beside his mother's bed. He took short breaths through his still-healthy left lung. His brown eyes glowed with a very dense blood-red color. He decided to fight in two worlds simultaneously. The physical world and the astral world."You chose the wrong opponent tonight," threatened Caleb with a tone of absolute death.Pure necrotic energy exploded from within Caleb's chest. He summoned the highest level of spirit-destroying magic he possessed. Black fire that radiated no heat suddenly flared, wrapping around both his ar
The Split Shadow
"Let her go right now!"Caleb Thorne kicked down the teak wood door of his mother's room until it shattered to pieces. The thick door flew and hit the wall with an ear-splitting explosive sound. Caleb's breathing sounded very wet and damaged. Pitch-black blood dripped from behind his eyepatch, falling to stain his dirty white shirt.On the large bed, Martha Thorne was floundering violently. The shadow hands of small children were strangling the old woman's neck mercilessly. Martha's face had already turned a pale blue, her eyes bulging searching for oxygen that wouldn't come."Get back inside my shadow right now!" roared Caleb full of anger.He stomped his foot on the wooden floor. The Shadow Emperor opened his Domain of the Dead to its maximum. A vortex of astral gravity exploded from beneath the soles of his shoes, trying to forcibly suck all those evil spirits back into the prison of darkness.However, the magic vortex stopped abruptly
Voices from the Past
"Go back to your hell right now, Elias."Caleb Thorne hissed softly. His right hand, wrapped in white bandages, immediately lunged forward. He punched the silhouette of his father taking the form of a pitch-black shadow in the corner of Lisa's room.Crash.Caleb's fist hit the teak wood wall behind the shadow hard. His newly stitched knuckles tore open again. Fresh blood dripped down to the floor. However, Caleb's brain absolutely did not register the pain or physical impact. His sense of touch had died. To him, it was as if he had just punched empty void air.Elias Thorne's laughter echoing inside Caleb's head suddenly distorted. The mad scientist's arrogant laugh shattered, turning into incredibly deafening static. Elias' silhouette on the wall did not disappear. The shadow instead cracked, broke, and split into dozens of far more horrifying figures."Your father has long been dead, My Son."The voice did not come from one mout
Touching the Void
"Nightmares will not dare pass through this door, Lisa. Sleep soundly."Caleb Thorne's voice sounded very soft, almost like a gust of night wind slipping into the master bedroom. The Shadow Emperor sat slowly on the edge of the large bed. The soft mattress sank slightly, bearing the weight of his heavy and incredibly exhausted body.Caleb stared at his sister's peacefully sleeping face. Lisa's chest rose and fell regularly. The young girl curled up comfortably beneath the thick blanket, completely unaware that the man sitting beside her had just slaughtered hundreds of lives in less than twenty-four hours."All our enemies have been leveled to the ground," whispered Caleb to the silence of the room. He swallowed hard, trying to dispel the metallic taste of blood that pooled again at the base of his throat. "Pendelton is dead. Silas Croft is dead. The European underworld now kneels beneath my feet. This castle is the safest fortress in the world for you and
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