Amphisbaena Mythology Novels & Stories

“It is a miracle. Nature has forgiven my deceit,” “Deceit…” Cetus shook his head many times. He placed his hand over Nereus’s shoulder, “It is your patience that has been rewarded, my old friend,” Cetus disagreed with Nereus’s guilt. The only guilty immortal in all of this complicated situation was none other than his ex-path partner. Arethusa was pure venom. One that Cetus would have consumed all over again no matter how many lifetimes he got to live. She was the one to have brought Amalthea to this world, after all. Arethusa was a snake, she was a thorn that had given birth to a flower.

Fuming with hatred, I pace back and forth while thinking of ways to destroy Mysteria. Finally, I come to a halt and smile as the answer comes to mind. Thypon, the God of ferocious monsters. He has the head of a dragon, a bat's wings and a serpent's body. Once a God amongst the other deities in the Celestial Realm, Thypon wreaked death and destruction across many worlds. To end Typhon’s terrible ways, the deities and I trapped him beneath a volcano for all eternity, compelling the volcano never to erupt since that was the only way Thypon could be released.

She tells me. “What do you mean?” I asked her. “Well, a three-headed snake is called a Hydra, but a Chimera is a fire-breathing creature with the head of a lion, the body of a goat and the tail of a snake. But I can see how you mixed up the two of them; they're both part of Greek mythology. But why did you ask about the Hydra? Don't tell me you saw one?” She asked me. “Not really.” I say, and then I wait until we are in the library before I explain I don't want to risk anyone hearing us.

Records described them as having a “greenish gleaming face with disheveled serpent-like hair while the rest of her body is covered by darkness. Abyzou says that she does not sleep, but rather wanders the world looking for women about to give birth; given the opportunity, she will strangle newborns. She claims also to be the source of many other afflictions, including deafness, eye trouble, obstructions of the throat, madness, and bodily pain. Arguably, the name “Abyzou” appears to be a corrupted form of the Greek word abyssos ("the abyss"), the Greek itself was borrowed from Assyrian Apsu or Sumerian Abzu, the undifferentiated sea from which the world was created in the Sumerian belief syste

“A red bird that burned and rose again from its own ashes.” “Except it wasn’t a myth,” Araheen replied. “The phoenix was one of the High Immortals.” Her gaze drifted toward the Mad End’s Wall. “I was still very young when my mother first told me the story of Abennu,” she said wistfully. “Mother said she was the most beautiful of the High Immortals. When the world was still wrapped in darkness, she was the one who carried light across it.” She then turned to him. “And she was the one who gave the salamanders their fire.”

Jason was surprised to find that a small part of the two tangled forces had been absorbed by this little beast. "It is indeed gifted." Looking at this scene, Jason could not help but chuckle. In the future, it would not be difficult for the little beast to grow as tall as its father or mother. According to legend, there were countless powerful beasts between heaven and earth in ancient times, such as the legendary dragon, and phoenix. Jason had never seen them with his own eyes, but if the little beast grew up, it might not be inferior to those legendary beasts in ancient times.

The sweet taste of ambrosia still clung to my tongue. Ambrosia... the drink of the gods- from Greek mythology. Why hadn't I remembered that? I'm a complete idiot: I let Corpseboy give me divine booze. Then again, it had worked wonders, banishing my fever completely. Of course, I could just be drugged...

Eliza said, bristling at the memory of the creature with a small shudder. Blakeney nodded thoughtfully. “That’s true. From what I can determine, and from Eliza’s description, it sounds like the mythological boar which Atalanta and his companions slayed so long ago. But,” he held up a hand to stave off comments, “I need to check a bit more to be sure.” “Let’s just hope Hades doesn’t break any more rules by resurrecting other monsters from myth,” Liz Masters added anxiously. Regardless of assurances, she was still a mother and worried for her daughter’s safety.

This was their land form. "You mean seahorses?" I asked her. "That would be the equivalent in your language, so yes," she answered. The rest of the mounts were a combination of pegasoi, khimaira, and stoikheṓdes alogo, which Avril translated as pegasi, chimaera and elemental horses. It was immensely cool to see mythic horses.

The After-End - The amnesiac monk who tries to remember his memory as he journeys through hell in search of his family. The Cursed Grave - A desperate youth who wants to get rich at all cost. The Old Church - The gentle journalist who transforms into a ruthless killer. The Cannibals Of Caliba - A cursed people desperate to redeem their pledges to the gods. What I Saw - Trying to escape an enemy slavery camped Land but falling into deathly traps themselves. Will they come out alive? Will Zaire be able to return home? Lyda - A mysterious snake living in male bodies to evolve through decades.