Historias de Darkmythology

The storm is over. Jo Ann Whitlow is home. The Door is closed. The Road still remembers, but six months after the events of Windswept Hope, the fracture in the sky remains. Invisible to everyone except Jo Ann. As the Keeper of the Road, she begins seeing things no one else can see, new names appearing on the ancient path, impossible dreams, and a watching eye beyond the stars. When people across the world begin forgetting loved ones, entire towns, and even pieces of history itself, Jo Ann discovers something terrifying: The creature they fought was never the true enemy. Beyond the fracture waits an ancient intelligence older than memory, older than the Watchers, older than the Door itself, and it has finally turned its gaze toward Earth.

***Reminder: This story is a work of fiction and is not an accurate representation of Greek mythology. The name of the main character was originally created by me.*** *** Before the gods. Before the Titans. There was only chaos-and what chaos abandoned, it did not forget. Keralos, the forsaken son of a forgotten Primordial, wandered the Earth unseen, a soul cursed with immortality and no memory of purpose. Cloaked in shadow, with eyes glowing like the void itself, he walked the world alone-saving mortals in secret, never knowing why. Feared by the divine and named The Dread Force, Keralos perished with no history, no home, and no love. But fate had other plans. Reborn as Vorthalon, a new child of Chaos, he awakens in a body not his own-with eyes that remember what the stars dare not. In a universe that buried his name, he must now search for meaning, identity, and the reason why he was brought back. For when the past stirs... even the Primordials begin to tremble.

Indigo Rellin, down on his luck, discovers a rotting rift to another world in the basement of his apartment complex. On the the other side is a whole other world, bringing a struggle of balancing his life at home with saving both worlds from destruction. Will Indigo prevail or will he die, over, over, over again until he goes mad?

When Cherokee returns to the town her ancestors once called home, she finds it unrecognizable-a hollow shell overtaken by greed, its lands exploited and its traditions left in ruins. But the earth remembers, and so do the spirits. Wendigos stalk the forests, skinwalkers creep in the shadows, and the chindi-vengeful remnants of the past-seek to reclaim what was stolen. As Cherokee unravels the haunting truths buried in the town's history, she must navigate a world where survival means confronting both the supernatural and the corruption that awoke it. The line between justice and vengeance blurs, and Cherokee discovers that the legacy of her people is far darker-and more powerful-than she ever imagined.

🌑 The Lake of Lost Shadows By Furqan Jelani Beneath the towering peaks of northern Pakistan lies Lake Saif ul Malook - a place where legends sleep and shadows linger. When a group of ambitious students journeys into these remote valleys to study the vanishing glacial lakes, they believe they're chasing a scientific mystery. But when they disturb what was meant to remain hidden, they awaken something ancient. Now trapped between the wrath of nature and the fury of a betrayed spirit, they must confront the dark truths buried beneath the lake's still waters. As storms rage and the mountains close in, the line between myth and reality blurs - and survival may demand a price none of them are ready to pay. Set against a backdrop of breathtaking isolation, The Lake of Lost Shadows is a chilling tale of man's struggle against forgotten forces, where every echo might be a warning, and every shadow hides a secret. All rights reserved ®️

She was never supposed to love him. He was never supposed to be hers. Lanecea, a time keeper, protects the forgotten dead and the threads of time. When Rosmerta sends her a mortal consort -a warrior prophesied to stand at her side- Lanecea dares to believe in destiny. But love isn't simple when your chosen is married to another, and his children call you "Mama" in secret. As storms brew across the veil of time, Lanecea must face not only betrayal and longing, but the ghosts of her past-buried in a cemetery with secrets older than empires. With priests, predators, and her own heart in conflict, she'll have to choose: protect the order of time or break it for love. A reimagining of The Time Keeper's Sanctuary, this richly emotional fantasy weaves romance, heartbreak, mythology, and fate into a haunting tale of divine longing.

A dark ship sinks under unspoken forces, but one ancient will survives in the wreck. Centuries later, a child uncovers its buried remnant..... and the Wanderer of the Abyss returns to the world.

Hæmogoth Tyr is not merely a man-he is the embodiment of chaos, born into this world screaming in another's blood and destined to drench it further. Forged in violence and bound to destruction, his legend begins where others end. The battlefield is his cradle and his altar, where he carves his name into existence with every swing of his blade. None are spared his wrath; men, women, and children fall alike, their blood painting the streets until cities resemble his birthplace-a world reborn in crimson chaos. Where he wages war, fear becomes tangible, and the very sky cries red. Tyr's presence bends reality itself; his name is not spoken but chanted, a force that amplifies his unrelenting fury. Those who face him know their end is near, their final moments consumed by his shadow and the roar of his battle cry. To follow him is to believe in the storm, to accept destruction as creation, and to bear witness to the making of a god.

Echoes of the Damned In a world where demons walk free, hunted by Heaven and Hell alike, one man stands at the edge of memory and madness. Rishi, haunted by fragments of a forgotten past, is drawn into a hidden realm of masks, puppets, and ancient bargains. Among Maya, Krishna, Mohini, and the mysterious Maskman, he must choose between trust and betrayal, freedom and damnation. But when the sacred waters of the Ganga burn yet refuse to break him, Rishi discovers a secret buried in bones - a truth that could shatter both Hell's dominion and Heaven's order. A dark, mythic thriller of power, memory, and the price of freedom.

Mahabharata has been told a thousand times - but never through the eyes of its most feared survivor. Ashwatthama, the immortal warrior cursed to walk eternity, Here are some of the forgotten stories of his life - moments of glory, betrayal, rage, and destiny that shaped the greatest war ever fought. These are the confessions of a man born for battle, broken by loyalty, and condemned by fate. #1 - mythologicalfiction (27/11/25) #2 - ancientindia (27/11/25) #2 - indianmythology (30/11/25) #2 - tragichero (30/11/25)

What if forgetting was not a punishment... but the last act of wisdom? For five thousand years, the Mahabharata has asked the same unanswered question: Why did Karna forget the knowledge that could have changed everything? In the final book of The Surya-Sutra trilogy, the journey reaches its most dangerous truth. The Kavach still sleeps within Vishu Sharma's blood-deactivated, permanent, impossible to remove. The Kundal has been sealed, its power restrained by choice rather than force. Yet one mystery remains unresolved: the Curse of Forgetting Supreme Knowledge. As ancient truths surface and the world edges closer to a future shaped by absolute certainty, Vishu uncovers the origin of the curse itself-not as divine punishment, but as a safeguard placed upon humanity. Supreme knowledge does not merely grant power; it erases doubt, compassion, and freedom of choice. To remember everything is to lose what makes one human. With modern forces seeking to reclaim what was deliberately forgotten, Vishu must stand where Karna once stood-between destiny and renunciation. This time, the choice is not about victory or defeat, but about whether the world deserves to remember. The trilogy concludes with a revelation that reframes heroism itself: Some knowledge was never meant to return. And forgetting may be the highest form of sacrifice.