Are Humans Celestial Beings Mga Nobela at Kwento

I walked to the front of that room and stood beside the wolf king and looked out at a sea of faces that ranged from carefully welcoming to barely concealed hostile. Cael introduced me in a voice that filled every corner. "Luna Seraphina of the Duskborne Dynasty. Humanity's voice. The bridge between our peoples. The proof that a new age is possible." Wolves applauded. The human delegates, six of them, people I didn’t know, chosen by Duskborne invitation—several of them were crying. One older man pressed his fist to his heart and bowed his head and I’d to look slightly away because if I held that image too long I would feel something, and feeling things in this room was not something I could a

She heaved a big sigh before acknowledging the people in front of her again, "Tell me what happened." "Right," Layla was the first to respond. She ushered Francesca to follow her into a wide door to the right of the castle entrance, "As you might already know, the Greek terrestrial gods have ruled this universe since its conception. All planets were theirs. They created humanoid beings on these planets, some of which are chosen to be their vessels throughout the centuries. But eons ago, the terrestrial gods of other cultures have also begun to spring up out of the macroverse consciousness. And soon enough, everyone was fighting for power."

Something was going on. … "It was a bold move, brother!" Adras said. "Invading a country, supposedly protected by the gods." "Not to mentioning almost draining the princess dry," Yura continued. I had heard this stories so many times before. 'I have lived for over 2 thousand years, nothing, not even some pretend gods could hurt me.' "I grew sick of hearing the nonsense and prophesies about a blessed princess in a protected country, " I answered them angry. "We are the gods, we take everything we want, it is rightfully ours to take."

The lights were completely cut off before they all turned back on so that we could get the perfect view of the Celestials inside the cage. I was not certain what to expect a Celestial being would look like. They were beings derived from angels, but the concept of angels seemed almost fantasy. That was saying something given the fact that shifters were fantasy to humans. Celestials mostly consisted of hybrids between angels and humans or angels and witches. Dante had mentioned that there were occasionally even pairings such as angels and sirens.

We were all monsters now. Adam had been the first to embrace what we were-werewolves, creatures bound by the moon. He'd called it a blessing, a gift from the Moon Goddess Selene. Our grandmother had sacrificed herself to protect us, invoking the ancient powers of our ancestors. But for all her intentions, the result was something that couldn't be undone.

She thickly swallowed. He remained standing exactly where he was though. Watching her so intently now. "Gods are not like humans. We..." he abruptly stopped, his jaw working. She blinked with confusion. "They," he put an emphasis on the word, "tend to live for a very long time before moving on to their celestial cycle. Some never do. They remain in their corporeal form forever. It's easy to get bored when you actually get to live for eons. So they usually tend to lose all their inhibitions after a while," he calmly explained.

Evie could not believe it! She thought everyone in this world were mortals. How could there be a powerful sage that existed here? Or was what she had always thought wrong? After all, she’s not human and she was sent to this world. Did it mean that there were other celestial beings like her in this world?

Luis was a genius amongst the Celestials. The Celestial race was one of the high races in the entire universe. So being acknowledged as a prodigy in such a powerful race meant one was a universe level genius. In the entire Celestial race, those acknowledged as geniuses for each generation were no more than ten. The older that generation got, the more relevant their talent. The Celestial race was a race of soldiers. Planet Celestial was under their rule but that rule was not a smooth one. Hence, the strong had more value than the weak.

We both ordered our food and waited for it to arrive. "What's it like being an elf?" Adria questions me quietly. I lean back and think about it and shrug. "Same as you being a human, it just is, we are basically the same with different ears and a much longer life span," I chuckle at her crinkled brows. "'You're the same as humans below your waistline as well?" she asks, her cheeks pink. I laughed loudly and nodded, watching her turn redder. Her eyes remained turned down and I smiled at her curiosity.

"How many have become human?" My mom cleared the tears from her eyes. "This isn't your fault Sebastian. We had a darkness looming over our souls since the day Lupa cast her spell. We were originally human, we survived with great gods and goddesses back then, and we will survive now too." "How many?" I asked again.