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Darksiders: To End an Era (Book 4)

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"Ready your forces, or ready your graves. This fight may be our last."

With Kayden's tale laid to rest, time still goes on. But the number of cycles the clock's hands have remaining is left to be determined. 

Despite the existence of newfound peace across Creation, darkness has slithered through the cracks with an ancient relic in its power-hungry sights.
Time has been bided, histories erased, and revelations are all but slow coming. 

The Horsemen have a final task, one that will bring freedom, or ultimately destroy them all.

It's time to end an era.


(This is the sequel to Darksiders: A Hybrid's Legacy. 
All Darksiders content belong to Nordic Games and Gunfire Games. An oc besides my own belongs to AlTheDrawer. Music used belong to their composers.)All Rights Reserved

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"No Life 'Til Leather" by NUmaker

Sometimes shit happens. Hey, it's not always your day, it's alright. One moment you're riding high, soaring above these mud-riddled plains with the king of mercs by your side, another, you're running far away from the crater he blew himself up in. You've really outdone yourself this time. W's dead, there's angel blood on your fingers and something itches to grow out of your skull. To pierce those gray curls of yours and bask in the twin moon's soft gaze. Something brewing deep within, eager to dim that halo forever and shatter your wings. A piece of you that's always been there, always hiding and growling, waiting for its moment to shine. So, hit the lights, Andy. Give it some stage time. Let yourself live a little. Throw out that Lateran jacket, put on some leather. Grow a pair of horns, befriend a fiend. Forget Laterano, forget Lungmen. Kazdel is your new home. And your new home's where you rightfully belong, you little rascal. Hellooooo people !! Here we are, a SPIN-OFF story of my "Curly Head" series, in which Andy actually went on that one job he previously ditched and got himself into quite a predicament. In this one, I'll turn the angst-meter down, I promise. W and Andy, happy times. :D This is, of course, perfectly fine as a standalone work, I think, but if you're new and wanna brush up on the lore then you can do just that! Series starts with "Goodbye Curly Head", rest is pretty straightforward. Summed up: thirteen year old boy from Laterano ships himself off to fight in the Kazdel Civil War for peacekeeping reasons, situation turns to shit at the end of his tour, forced to stay in Kazdel and make money as a merc, meets up the first W's crew at the age of sixteen, circus-slapstick follows. Ps: I'm not giving up on "Almost Green", only taking a small break and also delivering some much needed fluff-ish stuff. Tell me you thoughts in the comments, I tend to reply to every single one of them and love reading through them all! Have fun!

Darksiders: Among the Shadows (Book 2) by BBEvil

She has been in the brotherhood for a century now, fighting alongside the feared horsemen and even bonding with them. Now, Damiana's restless teenaged spirit craves for the answers of her past, Of her mother... Against her brothers' wishes, Damiana ventures around many realms, especially the ones she's not allowed to go, in search of one answer: Was her mother, a goddess like angel, guilty of bearing the Anti-Christ? And, where is she? On this quest, Damiana meets an unlikely acquaintance, One who will determine her ultimate fate. P.s I do not own any of the Darksiders characters, only Zareal, Damiana, Shadow, Betrayal Sequel: http://w.tt/1GCQENI

Darksiders: A Hybrid's Legacy (Book 3) by TFmelissa

"Has the emerald fire of your fight died?" "...To Hell it has." Five years have passed since the Abomination crisis and much has changed since then. But what came before it all? The crisis, the End-War. Many stories have been shared, histories made, but what of a realm and race long since forgotten? What made the peaceful into avengers? The rational into rogues? Only one hybrid knows this tale. (This is a sequel to Darksiders Riders and Rogues. All Darksiders content belongs to Nordic Games and Gunfire Games. An oc besides my own belongs to AlTheDrawer)

Darksiders: With war comes faith (War x oc) by TheAriesSoul

What was supposed to be another ordinary day for the everyday humans, but no one would have thought that a unexpected meteor clusters could change their world, as well as end their existence altogether. Can an angel and a horsemen, two otherworldly yet completely different heroes have what it takes to save what's left of the third kingdom while trying to clear Wars name and prove his innocence?

Scales and Hearts | A Skyrim Fanfiction by CryoFangs549

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At the Fields of Fire and Blood by crisyah_

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Darksiders: Deathly Aura (Book 1) by TFmelissa

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Sometimes shit happens. Hey, it's not always your day, it's alright. One moment you're riding high, soaring above these mud-riddled plains with the king of mercs by your side, another, you're running far away from the crater he blew himself up in. You've really outdone yourself this time. W's dead, there's angel blood on your fingers and something itches to grow out of your skull. To pierce those gray curls of yours and bask in the twin moon's soft gaze. Something brewing deep within, eager to dim that halo forever and shatter your wings. A piece of you that's always been there, always hiding and growling, waiting for its moment to shine. So, hit the lights, Andy. Give it some stage time. Let yourself live a little. Throw out that Lateran jacket, put on some leather. Grow a pair of horns, befriend a fiend. Forget Laterano, forget Lungmen. Kazdel is your new home. And your new home's where you rightfully belong, you little rascal. Hellooooo people !! Here we are, a SPIN-OFF story of my "Curly Head" series, in which Andy actually went on that one job he previously ditched and got himself into quite a predicament. In this one, I'll turn the angst-meter down, I promise. W and Andy, happy times. :D This is, of course, perfectly fine as a standalone work, I think, but if you're new and wanna brush up on the lore then you can do just that! Series starts with "Goodbye Curly Head", rest is pretty straightforward. Summed up: thirteen year old boy from Laterano ships himself off to fight in the Kazdel Civil War for peacekeeping reasons, situation turns to shit at the end of his tour, forced to stay in Kazdel and make money as a merc, meets up the first W's crew at the age of sixteen, circus-slapstick follows. Ps: I'm not giving up on "Almost Green", only taking a small break and also delivering some much needed fluff-ish stuff. Tell me you thoughts in the comments, I tend to reply to every single one of them and love reading through them all! Have fun!