Bird Myth Novels & Stories

—said our father angrily, "This should never have happened. —Of course it shouldn't have happened, just as they would use black magic to bring a vampire back into this world. That's beyond forbidden and those wretches put a dead woman in my partner's body. —Well, at least you consider her part of our family, so your father won't have to go to the council for someone who isn't important. —Mom was worse than Dad was angry. —What do they know about the other girl? —A Phoenix. —According to human mythology, the Phoenix is born from a pure soul that was corrupted, but is mortal to its bearer.

"Vermilion Bird?" White Light was shocked to see the blue firebird appear above Long Chen. It was one of the ancient beasts that was very close to fire. If the Phoenix had eternal life and could be reborn from fire, then the Vermilion Bird was a true bird that lived in the fire itself. They were familiar with various types of fire, including hellfire. In fact, the Vermilion Bird's fire was said to be even more powerful than the Phoenix's own fire.

I saw it going up, my refuge, in a haze I lost it all, I lost it in an inferno, ablaze." "What do you think?" Aelanor looks at her companions. "It has to be some kind of bird, wings, plumage, feathers," Saayan offered. "Thunderbirds, Griffin, Adarna, there are so many." "Those are mythical creatures, Princess Saayan, they don't exist." Aelanor said. "They do, indeed, Princess," Pylaieus broke in. "What is myth in the human world is history in our world."

After all, there were simply too many of those blood moths. A silvery chirp suddenly erupted from the void as the manor was about to fall. In the pitch black night sky, a mythical bird’s body made of flames suddenly appeared. It continued to dance in the air at breakneck speed while flapping its wings. Wherever the bird went, there were groups of blood moths being burned to ashes by the flames on its body. Plenty of blood moths were wiped out by this mythical bird, and its approach was much more efficient than the Aretuza Magic used by Magus.

As for the firebird, they were mostly feared because, as much as they brought blessings to one's territory, they were capable of bringing curses too. The Phoenix was an incarnation of the firebird, one blessed by their gods to be reborn with immortality and great power. Such a being was feared as a god because it could not die. Although having one at my party or in any territory could bring many deals and open doors to wonder, no territory wanted to treat it as their god, for each supernatural being had a god or something they believed in. Its presence among us would make us so intimidated that we couldn't even carry on our business without fear.

Just before closing them, she thought she saw a flash of golden light passing by, landing on Liam's hand. Before she could think further, Liam's voice echoed again. "Now, recall the sensations from practicing the Bird Dance of the Five Animal Play." Bluebird instinctively cleared her mind. Perhaps it was related to the medicinal bath, but even without practicing the technique, she quickly entered a profound state. Bluebird felt as if she were enveloped by a furnace, with waves of fire surrounding her. The flames, though intense, did not harm her. Instead, they continuously seeped into her body, bringing her strength with each influx.

"I hope you choke." Jay cleared his throat, getting our attention back on the seriousness of the situation. "I suspect that Izzy and Mia are Impundulus, or lightning birds. They're similar to what Native Americans call Thunderbirds. Only Impundulus are specifically vampiric. They're a bloodline of vampires bonded to a bloodline of witches, or ......" "Witch doctors?" Seth asked as he looked at Roxie and Sam. "You think we did this?" Roxie asked as she looked over at her brother.

she muttered. I frowned. “Marked? Isn’t that a raven?” She lifted her spear toward the bird. “That’s not a raven. Look closer.” I did. I let my divine energy sharpen my vision, and I saw it: faint lines carved into its feathers, symbols glowing faintly. Truly, it was not a bird at all but an omen, crafted by the cult. “It’s watching us”, Bryce growled. He hurled a dagger, but the creature dissolved into ash before the blade could strike it.

"Hoo... Is that so? No wonder the Phoenix clan never wants to cause trouble with you. It's because you're stronger, isn't it?" "Stronger? No! It's because we're one family. And the Firebird you mentioned also shares the same traits as us." Blue Firebird calmly explained that it's very rare for a Firebird to evolve into a Phoenix or someone like him. Because Firebirds, Phoenixes, and he all share the same bloodline. They're like siblings born from the same mother, with only minor differences between them.

Boom! A terrifying tremor erupted. The Violet Rain Bird instinctively resisted forming a contract with Adrian, but given the circumstances, it could only offer token resistance. Adrian smiled, fully aware of the bird's internal struggle. It was clearly waiting for an opportunity to escape, but now that the contract had been signed, escape was impossible. In a short time, the contract was established. The Violet Rain Bird was relatively young, having lived just over a hundred years, which marked adulthood in the realm of beasts. As Adrian examined the Violet Rain Bird's bloodline, he was astonished to discover it was a descendant of an ancient phoenix.