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A dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing), emanates a blue, powerful and chaotic demonic presence from within. This man walks silently in a shadowy forest, with twisted trees and menacing shadows. He has a fierce gaze and is wrapped in a dark cloak that moves with the wind, suggesting absolute stealth.

😈🖤 Un gélido y escalofriante saludo a todos los miembros de esta comunidad amante del terror y el inframundo. Hoy les quiero compartir una historia inspirada en la traición y todas las consecuencias que esta conlleva. Igualmente, me gustaría saber, si al leerla, te diste cuenta de algo que omití intencionalmente (te invito a dejarme esa nota en los comentarios jaja). Así que comencemos:

Mientras me adentraba en Oshar, mis pasos, cada vez eran más silenciosos… porque yo podía sentir cómo esas hienas traidoras custodiaban mi templo. Alertas, ante cualquier señal de peligro, sin embargo, estas no sabían lo que se avecinaba... Y aunque la frialdad del viento cortaba mi rostro, estaba consumido por una sed de venganza que solo podía ser saciada, castigando a los traidores sin piedad.

Image 2 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

Panoramic view of the Airik temple, protected by magical barriers and guardian demons. The temple has a sinister atmosphere, with a dark light emanating from the barriers and demons with glowing eyes and bodies of soldiers with imposing dark magic armor in defense positions.

Al acercarme a las afueras de mi antiguo templo (Airik). Pude ver desde las sombras cómo lo habían “cambiado”… habían colocado barreras mágicas y demonios guardianes en puntos estratégicos a su entrada, sin embargo, eso a mí no me importaba, porque en medio de aquella eterna noche, desaté la energía de Tahru… disipando las sombras que me envolvían con un rugido feroz. Al sentir parte de mi maná, pude notar como muchas de esas hienas traidoras me miraban con asombro y terror…

–¿Pensaron que su falso rey había acabado conmigo? ¡Qué gran error! – exclamé con fervor.

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Ten soldiers in imposing dark magic armor, forming in front of the dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing). The soldiers in dark magic armor are ready for battle, some preparing spells and others wielding their cursed swords.

Pude ver cómo rápidamente se formaba una primera línea de defensa compuesta por 10 soldados robustos cubiertos de pies a cabeza con armaduras de magia oscura…

Luego de varios gritos de batalla, se abalanzaron hacia mí rápidamente, unos con hechizos que buscaban aprisionarme e inmovilizarme, y otros, blandiendo sus espadas malditas, con ataques precisos y mortales, sin embargo, la energía demoniaca de Tahru me permitía defenderme con una fuerza sobrehumana, devastadora y con un poder de destrucción que, a su paso, dejaba cuerpos mutilados y retorcidos en dolor.

Mientras avanzaba, más hienas se unían a la batalla, lanzando hechizos y ráfagas de fuego maldito desde las almenas del templo… y aunque cada ataque que recibía, era un recordatorio viviente de su gran traición, más allá de eso, no sentía dolor, más sí una gran ira que me iba consumiendo. Por lo que utilice un hechizo que Tahru conocía muy bien, uno que me permitía desviar los ataque y desintegrar sus barreras para así proceder a “enterrarlos vivos”, como trofeos… Fuentes de energía y dolor eterno para ese nuevo huésped que ahora habitaba en mí.

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The dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing) unleashes a blue, demonic power from his hands, with a dark blue energy surrounding his body. The shadows around him dissipate with a fierce roar, while soldiers in dark magic armor towering in the distance show expressions of awe and terror.

Ellos gritaban y se retorcían en agonía, al mismo tiempo sus cuerpos se hundían en la tierra y sus almas, también eran selladas en esta… Era tan placentero, porque podía sentir cómo mi energía demoniaca se fortalecía más y más, sin embargo, los que no tuvieron la suerte de ser enterrados vivos, fueron devorados y revividos una y otra vez por los mismos demonios que disponían para defenderse (porque la energía de Tharu los había poseído para utilizarlos a mi favor)…

Sus gritos de dolor y desesperación, llenaban el aire con una sinfonía que para mí era dulce, porque anunciaba mi retorno al poder.

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The dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look vs the leader in dark magic armor (Virtat) in the center of the temple.

Finalmente, de todos esos soldados traidores, solo quedaba uno en el centro de Airik… Virtat, esa hiena que había orquestado mi caída. Podía ver su expresión de miedo y desesperación mientras retrocedía, pero ya no había escapatoria para él.

—¿Pensabas que moriría tan fácil? — Exclamé con una voz consumida por la ira— ahora pagarás por tu traición—.

Virtat intentó defenderse lanzando hechizos de magia arcana, pero todos eran en vano, porque los anulaba fácilmente, mientras que, al mismo tiempo, en mi mente, había una voz que me atormentaba una y otra vez… porque me pedía que reclamara su trofeo final, o la energía maldita me consumiría por completo. Por lo que me abalancé hacia él, para acabarlo de una forma que nunca imaginé:

Cortando su rostro con mis garras, para así descuartizarlo en cuatro pedazos. De los que luego procedí a devorarlos uno por uno, hasta que en el suelo ya no quedara nada más que charcos de sangre (porque a mi huésped también le gustaba devorar humanos... sobre todo esos que se oponían ante su poder).

Image 6 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

The floor of a temple filled with empty dark armor.

Aunque la sangre de los traidores ahora manchaba mi templo, y sus ecos de agonía resonaban en medio de aquella eterna noche, ahora podía sentir cómo el maná de mi reino fluía completamente dentro de mí, para restaurar el poder que me había sido robado…

Y mientras el viento helado de Tibeth se colaba a través de las ventanas de Airik, me acerqué hacia una de ellas para apreciar el horizonte de Oshar. Había ganado la batalla, pero también esta victoria venía con un gran precio.

Los días siguientes, fueron un torbellino de movimientos estratégicos para organizar mis nuevas tropas y terminar de consolidar mi ejército, porque ahora reinaba “la paz” y con Tahru a mi lado, pude fortificar mis defensas para asegurarme de que ninguno de mis nuevos súbditos pudiese desafiarme de nuevo.

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Night of full moon and spirits.

Mientras me sentaba en mi trono, podía sentir cómo la oscuridad de mi corazón me amenazaba. Sabía que el poder que ahora me poseía amenazaba con destruirlo todo, incluso a mí… por lo que cada 13 noches utilizaba la energía de mis trofeos de guerra (esos soldados que fueron enterrados vivos), el titiritero y las siete almas selladas en el espejo. Todos eran invocados bajo la luz de la luna llena, para seguir siendo torturados y así saciar la sed de poder de mi eterno huésped. Sin embargo, las noches siguientes eran inquietantes, porque siempre podía sentir susurros en las paredes y también podía ver sombras moviéndose a mi alrededor…

Image 8 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

A dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing), sitting on his throne in the Airik temple, surrounded by a dark and sinister atmosphere. The shadows on the walls seem to come alive, and the man has an expression of power and menace. The light of the full moon streams in through the windows, slightly illuminating the scene."

Había llegado el momento y la paz de mi reino dependería de mi capacidad para “enfrentarlo”.

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Y así es cómo, por ahora, se cierra el telón del terror en esta cuarta parte de la sed de poder (porque estoy evaluando más adelante traerles secuelas muahaha). Por lo que, si todavía no has visto los capítulos anteriores, te voy a dejar por aquí los enlaces (parte I, parte II y la parte III).

Muchas gracias por tomarte el tiempo de leerla y también a todos estos seres de corazón oscuro por el apoyo que le han dado a mi contenido en esta comunidad que ama los finales de pesadilla, en especial a @cositav y claro a todas esas almas que adoran los finales de pesadilla: @aibi93, @vezo, @manclar, @enraizar, @miguelmederico, @makold, @mariiale1979 y @angeluxx.

• Imágenes creadas con la AI deLeonardo.
• Diseños realizados en Canva.
• Traducción realizada con DeepL.com (versión gratuita).

English Version

Image 1 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

A dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing), emanates a blue, powerful and chaotic demonic presence from within. This man walks silently in a shadowy forest, with twisted trees and menacing shadows. He has a fierce gaze and is wrapped in a dark cloak that moves with the wind, suggesting absolute stealth.

😈🖤 An icy and chilling greeting to all the members of this horror and underworld loving community. Today I want to share with you a story inspired by betrayal and all the consequences it entails. Likewise, I'd like to know, if upon reading it, you noticed something I intentionally omitted (I invite you to leave me that note in the comments haha). So let's begin:

As I went deeper into Oshar, my steps, were getting quieter and quieter... because I could feel how those treacherous hyenas guarded my temple. Alert to any sign of danger, however, they did not know what was coming... And though the coldness of the wind cut my face, I was consumed by a thirst for vengeance that could only be quenched, by punishing the traitors without mercy.

Image 2 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

As I approached the outskirts of my ancient temple (Airik). I could see from the shadows how they had "changed" it... they had placed magical barriers and guardian demons at strategic points at its entrance, however, that did not matter to me, because in the middle of that eternal night, I unleashed the energy of Tahru... dissipating the shadows that enveloped me with a fierce roar. As I felt part of my mana, I could notice how many of those treacherous hyenas looked at me with astonishment and terror....

-They thought their false king was finished with me? What a big mistake! - I exclaimed with fervor.

Image 3 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

Ten soldiers in imposing dark magic armor, forming in front of the dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing). The soldiers in dark magic armor are ready for battle, some preparing spells and others wielding their cursed swords.

I could see how quickly a first line of defense was formed, composed of 10 sturdy soldiers covered from head to toe in dark magic armor....

After several battle cries, they rushed towards me quickly, some with spells that sought to imprison and immobilize me, and others, brandishing their cursed swords, with precise and deadly attacks, however, Tahru's demonic energy allowed me to defend myself with superhuman strength, devastating and with a power of destruction that, in its path, left mutilated and twisted bodies in pain.

Image 4 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

The dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing) unleashes a blue, demonic power from his hands, with a dark blue energy surrounding his body. The shadows around him dissipate with a fierce roar, while soldiers in dark magic armor towering in the distance show expressions of awe and terror.

As I advanced, more hyenas joined the battle, casting spells and blasts of cursed fire from the battlements of the temple... and although each attack I received was a living reminder of their great betrayal, beyond that, I felt no pain, but a great rage that consumed me. So I used a spell that Tahru knew very well, one that allowed me to deflect the attacks and disintegrate their barriers in order to proceed to "bury them alive", as trophies... Sources of energy and eternal pain for that new guest that now inhabited me.

And while they screamed and writhed in agony, at the same time their bodies sank into the ground and their souls were also sealed in the earth... It was so pleasant, because I could feel how my demonic energy grew stronger and stronger, however, those who were not lucky enough to be buried alive, were devoured and revived again and again by the same demons who had to defend themselves (because Tharu's energy had possessed them to use them in my favor)...

Their screams of pain and despair, filled the air with a symphony that was sweet to me, because it announced my return to power.

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The dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look vs the leader in dark magic armor (Virtat) in the center of the temple.

Finally, of all those traitorous soldiers, only one remained in the center of Airik... Virtat, that hyena who had orchestrated my downfall. I could see his expression of fear and despair as he backed away, but there was no escape for him now.

-Did you think I would die so easily? - I exclaimed in a voice consumed with anger, "Now you will pay for your treachery.

Virtat tried to defend himself by casting spells of arcane magic, but they were all in vain, because he easily nullified them, while, at the same time, in my mind, there was a voice that tormented me over and over again... because it was asking me to claim his final trophy, or the cursed energy would consume me completely. So I lunged towards him, to finish him off in a way I never imagined:

By slashing his face with my claws, thus dismembering him into four pieces. I then proceeded to devour them one by one, until there was nothing left on the floor but pools of blood (because my host also liked to devour humans... especially those who opposed his power).

Image 6 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

The floor of a temple filled with empty dark armor.

Although the blood of the traitors now stained my temple, and their echoes of agony resounded in the middle of that eternal night, I could now feel how the mana of my kingdom flowed completely inside me, to restore the power that had been stolen from me...

And as the icy wind of Tibeth blew through Airik's windows, I moved towards one of them to appreciate the skyline of Oshar. I had won the battle, but this victory also came with a heavy price.

The next few days were a whirlwind of strategic moves to organize my new troops and finish consolidating my army, for now "peace" reigned and with Tahru at my side, I could fortify my defenses to ensure that none of my new "subjects" could challenge me again.

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Night of full moon and spirits.

As I sat on my throne, I could feel the darkness in my heart threaten me. I knew that the power that now possessed me threatened to destroy everything, including me... so every 13 nights I used the energy of my war trophies (those soldiers who were buried alive), the puppeteer and the seven souls sealed in the mirror. All were summoned under the light of the full moon, to continue to be tortured and thus quench the thirst for power of my eternal host. However, the following nights were disturbing, because I could always feel whispers in the walls and I could also see shadows moving around me...

Image 8 generated in LeonardoAI. Prompt and Preset in: Cinamatic Kino

A dark-haired man, with a determined and cold look (his eyes are glowing), sitting on his throne in the Airik temple, surrounded by a dark and sinister atmosphere. The shadows on the walls seem to come alive, and the man has an expression of power and menace. The light of the full moon streams in through the windows, slightly illuminating the scene."

The time had come and the peace of my kingdom would depend on my ability to "face it".

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And that's how, for now, the curtain of terror closes on this fourth part of the thirst for power (because I'm evaluating later on to bring you sequels muahaha). So, if you haven't seen the previous chapters yet, I'm going to leave you here the links (part I, part II and part III).

Thank you very much for taking the time to read it and also to all these dark-hearted beings for the support they have given to my content in this community that loves nightmare endings, specially to @cositav and of course to all those souls that love nightmare endings: @aibi93, @vezo, @manclar, @enraizar, @miguelmederico, @makold, @mariiale1979 and @angeluxx.

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• Designs elaborated in Canva.
• Translation made with DeepL.com (free version).

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