Chapter 27: The Abyss's Mark
As the days passed, Darren found it increasingly difficult to ignore the pull of the Abyss. The dark energy within him grew stronger with each passing hour, the whispers in his mind becoming more insistent. The corruption hadn't spread further, but it had settled into his body like a dormant beast, ready to awaken at any moment.He tried to focus on training, working with the Hunter Association to understand the extent of his new abilities. But every time he tapped into the Abyssal power, it left a mark—on him, on his surroundings, and on those who were close to him.One day, during a routine training session, Darren lost control.He had been sparring with a high-ranking hunter, testing his limits. The fight was intense, and Darren had been holding back, refusing to use the Abyssal power. But then, in a split second of frustration, he let it slip.Dark energy erupted from him, lashing out like tendrils of shadow. His opponent was thrown back, crashing into the wall with a sickening thud. Darren's heart raced as he realized what had happened.The whispers in his mind laughed, taunting him.