Celestial God Novels & Stories

"I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE. Eigen seemed happy enough to humour the lad, letting him run his mouth without once interrupting. Until the end. "Do you know who I am?" he asked, grin widening so far it almost swallowed them whole. He would have, if not for Miaka's pleas. "Please let him live," she begged the old GOD, trying to save the new. Eigen paused, closing his giant mouth and reeling in his thick tongue and teeth. "I won't."

No one understood the words. No one has been able to interrupt the final curse till date. The skies opened. Lightning struck the trees. The earth shook. And just like that, the Moon vanished from the world. Some say she died beneath that tree. Some say she returned to the sky, watching everything from above. But the curse she left behind never faded. Every Alpha since then has died before their fortieth birthday. Every generation, brothers kill each other for the title. And no one, not even the strongest among them has been able to escape the fate she spoke into the soil.

Helixia crosses her arms, her brow snapped together "But since Morag is being so generous with his identity, it is only proper that I extend the olive branch and listen." Kyra's shoulders relax slightly "I know the celestials have already told you their side of the story about how my master came into existence" "Everyone already knows Morag was an evil that originated from the world itself, so tell me something I don't already know." "Like I said, their own side of the story". Kaira stated clearly "The truth behind Morag's existence is also tied to that of the Primal celestial deity called Lysander...." "Hold on, you just said Lysander as in the first

Celeste (deadpan): “Hold up.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “There are gods that are real? Like… actual Greek gods? Trident, seashells, dramatic hair, the whole package?” Dacia actually winces. Dacia: “Not Greek. Older. The ones the Greeks watered down and gave better PR. Poseidon, Hades, Nyx, the whole pantheon. They’re real. They’re awake. And Atlantis is their favorite mistake.” Remy (stepping out of the portal behind me) blinks.

“And…what is a Celestial?” “Unlike the Chosen, who work to train to improve their smaller skills and talents, the Celestial are gifted immense power from birth. These talents often remain hidden for years. They are known to surface under ‘stressful’ circumstances, Celestials are far more powerful than the Chosen alone. Many have godlike powers, which is why it has been said that the Celestials are gifted their abilities from some form of higher beings or deities. For the most part, their powers seem to stem from the elements—earth, air, fire, water, or a combination of several elements.”

Powerful enough to find the Okulus—an entity that controlled time and reality itself but even with those two, the Celestial was still unable to find the last and the most potent of the three—Reign. The Celestial was soon overthrown by others and it became a cycle of chaos and destruction until they had almost wiped themselves out, leaving behind the lesser ones who shed off the term 'Celestial' and took on a newer and much simpler term—god. These new beings called gods had tried to be a little more 'civilized' but then again the apple never fell far from the tree and they too waged war upon each other, reigniting the Herald drama once more.

Ares kissed his teeth, not too pleased about the words his Satyr had spoken. “Planet Celestial is an independent planet my liege. They serve no one.” Hoovey reminded Arres. “They live under the skies of the 2nd Heaven. Therefore, they are servants of Olympus.” Ares argued. “It isn’t that simple my liege. They may live underneath your skies, but they have never been your hand to play. It is because they are neutral, servants to no one, that they were approached by the God Academies who wanted to create roots here. Of course, one cannot help but think that the Celestial Emperor accepted this offer – one that he had been rejecting for centuries – because he feared that you would cast your eyes

[Asher] Crepuscular rays of the sun split through the sky like blades of light as dawn bled across the horizon. A pillar of light, streaked with golden scintillation, crashed down from the heavens near the mouse prince — bridging the Celestial realm to the Earthly realm. And one by one, higher celestials emerged from the pillar. Each of the seven Celestial packs worshipped a ruling God who was the divine source of their powers. The celestial alphas governed the physical domain, while the ruling gods reigned over the spiritual domain of the pack and its members.

Chronos clarified, to Rogue’s question and looked at all the children he created from his right hand, he dismissed them from the meeting room leaving him and Rogue inside. Chronos looked at the stars and folded his hands behind his back, he could sense something was off with his child but he couldn't put his finger on what could be off. “Son, tell me have you ever heard of the celestials?” “No, I haven't, the library doesn't have that section in it.” “I see, the celestials are a group of powerful deities created by the living Metaphysical Essence in the beginning of everything. I'm one of them.”

Maria was about to ask why is that her Grandfather is so troubled but before she could Master Quintan said " I know that you have a lot of questions and I will answer them" Then Master Quintan sat on his chair and asked " You know about the Celestial stargate don't you ?" Maria replied " Yes Grandfather I know. The Celestial stargate magical stargate connects different Realms." Master Quintan nodded and said " The Celestial Stargate has been present since ancient times. It's been said that a long time ago when humans first discovered fire, an ancient god descended from the beyond and built the Celestial Stargate. It's said the mighty being that built the Stargate intended to use it as a mean