Beldam Origin の小説・ストーリー

“I don’t know what you read about our origin but where we come from is not the grave or something dark castle with coffins. Years ago, before modern civilization, in the days of gods and heroes, a goddess fell in love with a mortal prince even though he was in love with another, Emilia, the princess of Intavia. Her name was Ashterah the Camelorn goddess of war. She was obsessed with Octavius the crown prince of Camelorn, even though he rejected her many times she was determined to have him to herself until her obsession caused her to trick him. She made him a demigod in his time of need. Camelorn was under threat from an enemy kingdom. Ashterah promised to help Octavius if he would give hers

Dama could read his lips and she knew she was done for - she lost on both sides - becoming the bride to Prince Henkel and a mate to Prince Danks. The scent, the feeling, the jealousy, the anger, the bond pull and most especially, her scent again - it was all because she was the one, she had been his mate under the bride's veil all along.

“The brief vision that you had when your eyes locked with Jezebel’s is the true answer to your question. That why did the almighty lord choose you. The vision you had was of Helena, the warrior of Themiscera, an ancient kingdom in Greece that was destroyed a thousand years before Talia was born....You are Helena, my dear child,” She finished, and I felt as though my mind was going to blast. What on earth was that? Being the re-incarnation of an unfortunate medieval princess was a shock on its own. And now being the re-incarnation of a pre-historic female warrior was just too much to take in.

- She's from the Bellarmine Kingdom: Which is known for having the most romantic men on the continent, they are possessive of their women, there is no betrayal there, and those who betray their companions are exiled from the kingdom, never to return. So much so that the flower that is born there is called Korah, where it was born on the highest cliff in the kingdom, many try to climb it, but end up falling from up there. - And how did you manage it, paying a future to those who brought the flower, after three months a carriage full of them arrived in front of the palace, my mother was fascinated. Lucky that they survive in a greenhouse.

After the last party we were, well let's just say, it wasn't the best up to a point. I also do some research. I search for vampirism, Blessed, and Deamhan on the web. I get the usual results for a vampire, like usual, but I also found the Deamhan origin. The word it's Celtic and goes back to hundreds of years. The article I find explains their nature and whatnot. Most of the stuff I already know thanks to Mia and the Cowells. For Blessed, I don't find much. Just a few mentions here and there about kids coming from the stars. Everything it's very instructive and mysterious. All is designed to be a secret. Mortals, I guess, won't handle the supernatural world. That's when they get crazy and st