She could only strain to stay conscious as the darkness grew more profound.

The fire in it seemed to die, but the darkness grew.

So he set out, and the darkness grew upon him.

But she felt its power as the darkness thickened and grew even more chill.

In the very heart of the magic, darkness is growing.

But either the darkness had grown complete, or else his eyes had lost their sight.

The darkness grew and surrounded her as she moved.

The darkness in him grew wild without a woman.

Though the darkness was ever growing in him, his resolve and determination had never been stronger.

Body reported cold and darkness growing beyond closed eyes.