Where do the dead belong in the world of the living if the living are already supposed to be dead? The year is 3137 A.D. Near peace has been established between the human and demons for nearly a millennium. However, that peace is deeply disturbed when the dead come back to the world of the living to judge those deemed sinful. In return, opening old wounds the world had chosen to forget.

Mystic Dark

First, I'd like to say thank you for those who still read this novel. I'm hella inconsistent and I know that can be annoying lol. There is alot of word I tried to put in this story. Some of it probably won't get seen because early in the story, I didn't quite understand the publication process of this site. I've made all sorts of corrects and extensions to the story. However, for some reason they don't pop up here which can be really discouraging. However, we're here now so I can't back down. 


 I really can't thank you enough for those who continue to read my work. This is a long story. I've kind of been slacking. For this Arc I'll try to have a more consistent post schedule. Maybe that'll be my New Year's Resolution. lol. All in all. Enjoy! I'm going to try to publish around 10 chapters before Christmas. I'm working double so we'll see. 


Arc II (Nightfall) Author's Note