Ammit Egyptian God Novels & Stories

He noticed Queen Bihadlly stood by the god Kings side looking stoic, and he felt compelled to go to her. He felt terrible now for not believing Flossina when she had told him she had spoke with her mother before. He recalled he had brushed it off as nonsense and made her feel like she was going mad because of the potions he had given her. Standing here seeing the Queen’s regal beauty and the striKing resemblance to the woman he loved, he felt like a giant ass, and knew without a doubt he had to get back to her to help her. “That is my sister Khepri, Goddess of rebirth, the sunrise and scarab.” The Kings voice echoed around them.

The creatures didn't wasted their time, the horse with the knight ran towards Lienne in no time, Lienne was also not the one to leave, she used her last trump card, Amaterasu's flames. Amaterasu was the goddess of the sun in Japanese mythology. One of the major deities (kami) of Shinto, she was also portrayed in Japan's earliest literary texts and considered to be one of the "Three Precious Children", the three most important offspring of the creator god Izanagi.

A bell was rung to purify the air. Soon, the priestess began to chant again. "We call on Ammon, the god of life and reproduction. On the pan, the god of lust." After the calling of each name, the others repeated it, the list was long. The group was swaying now, a deep hum rising up among them while the high priestess drank from a silver chalice. Finished, she set the cup between the breasts of the altar. She took up a sword and pointing it south, east, west and north, called up the four princes of hell.

Reinhard's neck tightened while both hands gripped his mystical weapon tightly. "Grrraaaahhhh!~ ... " Reinhard's scream sounded extremely painful. Damien exhaled cigarette smoke from his respiratory tract. A second later, Eve came in through the door. Evelyn Cerelie. The mixed-blood girl with Anubis' spirit inside her soul Anubis is an Ancient Egyptian god who is closely associated with the mummification of corpses. For the past few days, Eve had been training with Ginny to discover what her true powers were.

He turned away from her so she could only see his profile. Nyla had never considered her name before. Did regular humans think about why they were called humans? “No.” “Menhit is the goddess of war in ancient Egyptian culture,” he told her. “She was pictured as a lioness. Her name literally means ‘one who massacres.’”

There was something called a lament by Thoth, an Egyptian god known to the Romans as Mercury. 'Gods will leave earth and forsake Egypt. Only tales of it will be left which the future generations won't believe. Once humans lose their connection with the spirit, they will lead a life solely driven by materialism. There will come a time when the earth will be purged with fierce fires, war, and disease. Order will be brought back into the cosmos and nature will heal.'

The woman was tall, beautiful with long hair and eyes shining like a white glow of warm lights. - Hello, Aurora, could you introduce me to your friend? – The great muscular god questioned her. That man was a god in human form, a representation of the Vitruvian man, burning like the setting sun in front of him, he was the true will-o'-the-wisp. - My name is Amphitrite. – She said, as she approached that handsome young man. - Dear, my name is Anúchis, at your service... - She could say that it was the god in question, that his reddish skin was the only part of him that could say that he was Egyptian.

It felt like a promise. Alone with only my mate, he loosened his grip and pushed me away to hold me by my shoulders at arm's length. "Are you okay?" I nodded, doing my best to reassure him. I was only emotionally rattled. "No one was responsible for summoning Ammit. She came willingly." "I know," he agreed. "She had promised me she would assist you when you needed it most. I looked away from Isaac, mulling over all the information that had come to light in the mere hour or so that had passed. Nothing made sense and everything was adding up. It seemed as if not much had changed.

she said as she took the book from my hands to show me a picture of a wolf resembling Hathor. "In Egyptian mythology, Hathor was a goddess with several powers and responsibilities. She could bring blessings, predict the future, and provide protection and guidance. We also knew her as the Goddess of love, and the Mistress of the damned, leading lost souls to the afterlife. But with that power came a force field to shield her and those around her. In addition, she also could blind her enemies with a light so bright that they thought they were staring into the sun. According to legend, Selene's daughter Persis is the true creator of Hathor. As Persis grew and had her own daughters, she passed d

The woman looked displeased as she crossed her arms over her chest, "And you call yourself a Haddock." "Oh---kay." Amira rubbed her temples, "Alright, I fully admit I'm a bit fuzzy of my history at the moment. So please, strange woman with a bow, what am I supposed to know?" The woman eyed her closely as she lowered her arms, "Very well." She rests a hand over her chest, "I am Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt, Wild Animals, Vegetation, Chastity and Childbirth." Amira let out a whistle, "That's quite the title."