"Introduction"

In the shadowed recesses of the human experience, where the cacophony of raw emotion meets the silence of existential dread, there lies a realm that music dares to tread—a realm where the visceral intensity of Death Metal, the mechanized heartbeat of Industrial Metal, the haunting depths of Black and Doom Metal, and the aggressive velocity of Thrash Metal converge. It is from this dark confluence that "Darkbloom" emerges, a collection of poems that seeks to capture the essence of these powerful musical forces and channel their unrelenting energy into the written word.

This anthology is not merely an homage to the genres that inspire it; it is a pilgrimage through the labyrinthine corridors of the psyche, a descent into the abyss where light is devoured by shadow and where the soul is laid bare, screaming and triumphant. Each poem within these pages is a ritual, an incantation spun from the threads of the most primal human emotions—rage, despair, longing, and the lust for transcendence. While the poems are influenced by particular songs and bands, they are not direct copies but rather original creations that echo the spirit and intensity of the music.

"Darkbloom" is a testament to the beauty found in darkness, the order in chaos, and the harmony in dissonance. It is a journey through the night that promises no dawn, yet offers glimpses of an otherworldly luminescence that can only be perceived by those who dare to look beyond the veil of the mundane.

The verses contained herein are not for the faint of heart. They are the screams of the damned, the whispers of the forgotten, and the battle cries of the defiant. Each line is a scar etched upon the parchment by the clawed hand of introspection, each stanza a chapter in the saga of the human condition.

As you immerse yourself in "Darkbloom," let the darkness envelop you like a shroud. Feel the pulse of the double bass, the screech of the guitar, the guttural growls, and the piercing screams as they resonate within the chambers of your soul. Allow the industrial hammering to become your heartbeat, the doleful melodies your breath, and the searing lyrics your guiding light through the uncharted territories of your own depths.

Welcome to "Darkbloom," where the petals of beauty unfurl in the night, and the thorns of truth pierce the veil of illusion. Here, in the confluence of metal and verse, find the courage to confront the darkness and the strength to let it transform you.

A world where shadows whisper secrets, a young woman in her twenties finds herself haunted by a past that has stripped her of everything she once held dear. Strong yet deeply traumatized, she navigates life with a heart heavy from loss. Each day is a battle against the memories that threaten to consume her, yet amid the darkness, one question drives her forward: what is it that compels her to truly live rather than merely survive?

A story about beings of light, called Lightborn, this book explores their emergence on a planet called Erta. From the first steps they take into the world, to crucial discoveries and conflicts, the Lightborn become lords of the world gifted to them by their Creator.

A story of discovery, adventure, action and drama, it's all a most epic adventure set in a completely fictional universe.

Exciting News! My book, Melancholic and Other Poems, is now published and available for purchase! ♡You can get your copy here: nicholaskyleedwards.comAvailable for purchase on Amazon (PAPERBACK), Kindle (EBOOK), Nook (EBOOK), Apple (EBOOK), Kobo (EBOOK), and more! ♡

"Melancholic and Other Poems" is a powerful debut collection by Nicholas Kyle Edwards that invites readers into a profound exploration of the complexities of mental health, particularly as experienced by adolescents. Through a strikingly unique freestyle form, this collection consists of twelve thought-provoking pieces that delve into themes of despair, vulnerability, and the human condition.

This collection is not just a reflection on pain; it is a journey towards understanding and acceptance. Each piece serves as a mirror, allowing readers to confront their own experiences while finding solace in shared emotion. Whether through poignant imagery or evocative prose, Edwards's work compels us to confront the delicate balance of light and darkness within us all.

Light, darkness, snow and summer, fog stretched our gaze to our fruit, we picked it in a sick corner, we began to observe it carefully, it grew under our wings, innocence calmed our pain, and kept us awake against any evildoer, but supplying needs or wants, I didn't have that freedom, dry throats together with empty stomachs made them more whiny.

-Louf

Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

"Between you and me, you, who is the frost of hate and revenge, are a source of my fire of greed and ambition."

In the underworld, where every being bathes in gloaming and blood, the White Pearl thrives to provide the slightest bit of pleasure to the gloomy lives, even if the Pearl wants it or not. Since within being the Treasure of the Underworld, he is a pearl, a mere object, expected to be void of any feelings.

Though this changes quickly, as he got sold to the leader of the most notorious mafia gang, Strays. And becoming the precious poccession of the Siren, Ahn Hyun-Jun himself, not many dared to cross path with him. And even if they do, they end up being burnt in the Fire, created by the Frost.

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A/n: So... I'm new here. And this is literally my first original story I'm publishing. Not exactly sure how everything works here, so please don't judge me.

I'll be publishing this on Wattpad in the near future, but it'll be slightly changed. This story is just an experiment lol.

Enjoy!

(Also, my updates are really really slow,so bear with me please)

In a land of secrets, power struggles, and betrayal, a ruthless billionaire ranch owner in Spain is forced to marry a young woman fleeing her abusive mafia father. Their relationship starts with hatred, but sparks fly as they navigate family conspiracies, dark secrets, and manipulative schemes from those closest to them. With shocking twists, hidden truths, and a deadly love triangle, the story unfolds as characters fight for power, love, and vengeance.

Rylan Banks is a normal teenager with an abnormal family secret. His family on his mother's side has a deep physical and psychological curse that seems to torment them at every point. Eyes plague their skin, tar fills their body... and the curse fills their head with thoughts from the darkest parts of their imagination. At first, the curse was a simple nuisance for Rylan. But now that the people at his high school are starting to notice it...the curse seems to be getting stronger. Too strong. It's when he starts seeing a twisted version of himself that he finally starts to find the answers to his family curse...and he'll do anything to get rid of this plague upon his family.

it all started with the shocking arrest of Department H agent, Storm 01, accused of the ruthless murder of two of the most important figures in the planet of Winter Weir.

However, things took an unexpected turn as Storm 01 managed to escape captivity just as he faces the impending doom of a death sentence.

Armed with his extraordinary powers, Storm 01 ventures into the realms of time, finding himself transported back to a pivotal period in his life - a few hours before his affiliation with Department H.

Will he be able to unravel the web of deception and unveil the real culprit behind the heinous crimes? Or is there a deeper secret waiting to be discovered?

NOW THAT YOU’RE HERE,

YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE

“Everywhere you go, I’ll be there. Every place when you think you’re alone, I’ll be in the shadows...

Because the moment you saw me, I noticed the look in your eyes...

The spark that no one else had ever seen.

I know you, Winter Evans, and I don’t intend to let you go.

Don’t be afraid, Snowflake,

Because you’re mine now.

And there’s nothing you can do about it.”

A heart of ice and a desire for blood... A city of frost and an ocean of red...

What would happen if a vampire and a snow angel clashed together? A boy who fed off her kind... and a girl who was the most powerful being in existence?

What if your dreams came to life... and you were left with nothing except for him?

Stained lips on her frosty skin...

Winter Evans fell in love with a vampire, and now he wouldn’t let her go.