Apophis Myth Novels & Stories

“Sure. Mr. Mysterious is a vampire. Vampires aren’t real... Are they? No. That’s silly. He was in broad daylight all day today. But damn, he’s weird.” Ava spent hours looking for information on the man. She found no trace of whom the Constantine family was behind the scenes, only known to be the most influential tech company in the world. Researching the name of the company, Ava gasped. Apollyon: The angel of the bottomless pit in the Book of Revelation. “Holy shit! Maybe he is a vampire.” Sitting back in her chair, she thought about the possibility. Too many scary references over the past hours had given flight to her overactive imagination, as usual. Her years of curiosity in urban legends

He placed his finger on his forehead and a large number of pictures appeared in his mind. “Collecting all five books of wonders from the Celestial Empire enabled one to become God. It’s him… the Heavenly Sovereign of the Celestial Empire!” Apophis guffawed again. The vertical pupil on his forehead also burst out with dazzling light. He said, “Follow me to Mount Rospids! If he gets to be reborn in the world again, I look forward to meeting him.” With that, Apophis fluttered the sixteen golden wings behind him and turned into a stream of light as he flew in the direction of Mount Rospids.

I sent my aura into Alex to see what the matter was and realised that Apophis had taken a bit of his life's essence, which meant he would manifest physically. "Be on alert. Apophis might appear as Alex soon or occupy someone else," I linked everyone to warn them, drawing my Katana. I began to cut through the evil wolves. Most of them wielded magic, but we had magic too, so we were fine. All of us but William could wield magic.

voices cried in unison as heads turned upward. A silhouette emerged within the storm, slowly becoming clearer—a dark, menacing figure with fiery orange eyes and a cruel, predatory smile. His black, scale-like armor bore the crimson mark of a serpent across the chest, topped with a horned helm that declared him ruler of shadows. With clawed, inhuman hands and an aura of pure malice, he embodied the very essence of a serpent king born of darkness and fear. "Apophis," Maya whispered in horror. Then, spotting the witches, she screamed at the top of her lungs:"Stop them! They’re trying to release Apophis, the god of chaos! They’re feeding the chant with death itself!"

“ Of course, the kraken is real. What are you talking about?” He raises his hand in mock surrender “ Well, I didn’t know that. But, since you’re telling me about it now, I’m all ears.” “ The kraken releases poisonous gas like most carnivorous trees, to kill insects that attack it. This gas, cyanide is released when the insects are about to feed. But, strangely, the kraken does not harm ants. It lets it feed on it and in return, the ants fight other insects that try to attack the tree. Isn’t that fascinating?”

He reached out to tear at my clothes, but caught a glimpse of my face as if something unbelievable was happening to it. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning split the sky. Thunder boomed far above. I clenched my teeth, but couldn't help crying out. "Ahhh!" They froze immediately, like they had seen a ghost, and scrambled away from me. They were trembling as they pointed at me. "You, you…" The ropes snapped, and the scales on my face completely fell away. I floated in the air, legs crossed, like a deity reborn from the ashes. When I opened my eyes again, I met their terrified stares.

Every nightmare. Apophis, god of chaos. Lilith, the original she-demon. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Whiro, god of darkness. Lamashtu, child-devouring Mesopotamian terror. Gods. Demons. Monsters. Twisted relics of faith. The sheer evil in this room chokes the air, and if we had lungs, I doubt we could breathe. Loviatar hasn’t told us why we’re here. Just that this “meeting” will help restore our strength. She promised vengeance. I believed her.

He always was. “Summon: Zeroth Orb!” The space above them cracked and shattered, revealing a massive orb that was pure black. Azea got a bad vibe from it as it lowered down to where the Original was. “Zeroth Orb, release!” There was a cracking sound as the orb broke in half and a figure was revealed in the middle. “Unbind, lord of the night, dweller of the Void, Apophis!” the orb crumbled, revealing a massive serpent, scales glistening in the light. There were an assortment of colours on the scaled, ranging from bright gold to bronze. Its head was a massive cobra that bared its fangs, letting out a roar and showing its rows and rows of teeth. “Whoa.”, Azea said taking in the sheer size of th

He turned to face her and watched as realization begin to show on her face. “Lord Apophis!” she stated. “You are Felan.” He retorted. She stood up quickly and started to glow. Lord Apophis is not what she had pictured, but they never do. He stood massively huge and muscular. He had arms and legs like a human. His face looked like a lizard’s. He had fire for hair, which burned a light bluish purple. His hands and feet were claws. He had purple eyes, and his skin was rock-like.