Apep Egyptian God Novels & Stories

Four horns spiral from his skull, directing bedlam wherever they point. And because apparently one serpent horror isn’t enough, Apep, Egyptian god of chaos, arrives next. If there's a correlation between being evil and being ugly as fuck, this confirms it. Thankfully, our gods were waiting for this. In a flash, they descend. Old enemies clash—chaos versus order, darkness versus light. I’ve just torn a claw through an enemy’s face when someone grabs my arm. I whirl, ready to strike—until I see Alexander. “We need to move!” he yells over the battle’s roar.

She's about to disappear but screams instead when Iapeitus grabs her hair. "Where do you think you're going?" He slams her on the floor. Iapetius is the God of morality and death. She's looking up at him, "Nowhere I was stretching."

“Wepwawet, I need you to stay until I return and continue to guide them.” “I understand, Anubis.” Wepwawet said as Anubis left our house to gather his things and head back to his home. “Who is Isis? That name sounds familiar.” Andrew asked as he looked at Wepwawet. “It should. Isis is the most prominent Ancient Egyptian deity associated with magic and witchcraft, often called the "Great of Magic" in Egyptian it translates to Weret Hekau. Isis used her power to resurrect her husband Osiris and protect her son Horus. As you all have learned, the triplets are the direct descendants of Horus, therefore that makes you descendants of Isis as well.” Wepwawet answered.

When Azarakh spoke, I’m certain there was some Egyptian in his words, but this does look like Greek. But it’s not so surprising. We have Selene and Hecate, both of who are known to many as Greek goddesses, and then we have Apophis and Bastet who are known to be Egyptian gods. But they have more than one name, depending on who is worshipping them. Just as we address the God of the sun as Helios, yet in the story of Apophis, he is known as Ra. The realm of the gods isn’t defined by Greece or Egypt, but the names of the gods we are coming to learn about are either from Greek or Egyptian origins. Just as we have hypothesised.

Leo begins. The ominous air in the room continues to grow as we all listen to what he has to say. “Apep/Apophis/Typhon or whatever the fuck you want to call him, was the enemy of the sun god, Ra/Helios. With the Solaris line now coming to light, also known as the Ardens-” “Something that we kept private for a reason. How dare you share such information without my father’s knowledge.?” Aleric asks coldly.

Even worse, they knew that Loki was the instigator, and it seemed that they knew that Loki was being used by the Ra and the Jade Emperor under the influence of the Reaper; yet from the way Apollo spoke, it seemed that Loki had never been a card they held after all. “Well, I guess you could call an origin god who has been missing for a long time, a relic. Did your eyes not show you who it was that changed the events of that battlefield?” Apollo chuckled. Horus’s eyes flashed once again and he was transported to the other battlefield. His eyes caught sight of the figure he had missed before. It was a middle-aged man with a haggard appearance with long blue hair and shaggy blue beard. His eyes

Gods her mother had told her stories about when she was a child. She never thought this land existed. It made her love and adoration for her mother heighten, because she had been teaching her even in the childhood stories about her faith. Now she stood on a boat with Khepri deity, goddess of rebirth and the sun's journey, and Thoth, maintainer of the universe, and judge of the dead. Her mother had told her about the land of the dead and stories of these two and the many,many souls they had led to their final descent or ascent. She felt overwhelmed.

Lux My body went cold at the mention of his name. His scent isn’t here though, but maybe things like that change in the spirit world. But he’s the last person I want to be around. If Rion’s words were true then why would I be in front of Apollo. I try not to stutter as I ask< “Wh…what’s your name?” He chuckles before answering me, “Apollo or Apollon whatever you prefer. I’m the god of prophecy and oracles and music, song, and poetry. Of archery, healing, plague, and disease, and the protection of young!”

I gazed solemnly at the dust-covered statue of the nameless deity in the temple. I had already made up my mind. "I will ascend." Golden light shone, but the statue remained unmoved. Suddenly, the deity within burst laughing. "Now that your divine power has awakened," declared a powerful, ethereal voice, "you will return with me to the Empyrean." I crossed my arms over my chest and closed my eyes in deep prayer. "I, Sinead Bell, your most faithful devotee, beg your permission to do one last thing before my return."