Cultist Synonym Novels & Stories

Everyone knows Stelle and Ruth don't like each other. By the look of things, they'd probably exchange words soon. "He was a cultist!" Nun Stelle glared harder. "Search for the cruellest cult who terrorized Hollow University and New York as a whole years ago. They're called Qodium Cult, their members rank go up by the number of people they kill! There's no assurance that he's not part of the cult anymore. He's dangerous!" "Stop lying, Stelle!" Ruth pointed a finger. "Stop already! What silly cult? Just say you fell for the Priest at first sight, but knowing you're forbidden from developing romantic feelings, you're making up fake lores!"

With purpose. "I've seen these signs before," one of the specialists said. Former military. Name was Davis. "In Afghanistan we ones entered a village we liberated from a cult. They had symbols like this. Said they were ancient. Protective and meant to ward off enemies. To mark sacred ground." "A cult." I took photos with my phone. "Not a council. A cult." "Maybe they call themselves a council or THE COUNCIL rather," Dante said. "But yeah. This looks ritualistic. Religious. Not just criminal organization."

He pulled in, parked by the pumps. Stacy spotted it first. “What's that store over there?” Emerald leaned forward against the seats, eyes lightening up. “Let's check it out” The bell above the door jingled as they stepped inside. Dim red lights, black velvet curtains sectioning off corners, shelves packed with everything forbidden and fun. “A sex shop?” Kevin grinned, “now this trip keeps getting interesting.” Stacy wandered towards a wall of dildos in colors and sizes. Emerald joined her both last on the dildo shelf. Emerald picked up a thick veined one and held it appreciatively.

When the soul power was weakened to a certain extent, it would harm the soul origin until the poisoned’s soul dissipated. The Wraith Hibiscus would be completely useless in such a situation. Instead, it would stimulate the rapid spread of toxicity and accelerate death. “What exactly is this poison?” Shirley anxiously asked. However, Alex had no answer now either. At this moment, Luneth said, “Could it be the Deadly Soul Disintegrator from the Witch Cult? I once heard my master mention that it is a poison that specifically targets souls. And, the Witch Cult is the greatest cult and state religion in the Hawkgirl Galaxy. It is the place of origin for all the Witch Cults in other worlds.”

Are you really my wolf? Aesthelia squinted her eyes as she paid enough attention to the spirit's gestures and movements to determine if this spirit was lying to her or not. "Yes, I see you can't feel the bond. You can call me like you always do. It's Custos, " spirit said. Custos is a Latin word that means "guardian" when translated to English. Aesthelia cleared her throat as the name caught her off guard. The bond between the werewolf and the wolf is inseparable. And with the way this spirit talked to her, she sounded as if it was normal.

It had not been long, but his inner true energy was already significantly depleted! "Be careful, boy. This person is actually a demonic cultivator!" Caspian's voice echoed in his mind. "What's a demonic cultivator?" Chase asked, puzzled. "It's someone who enhances their own powers by absorbing the cultivation of others. In the past, those who practiced such techniques were commonly referred to as demonic cultivators and considered the public enemy of the cultivation world. "I can't believe the Martial Soul Hall would harbor such individuals. The blood mist and shadows around him are the souls of those whose cultivations he has devoured," Caspian explained.

And it also control some life and death that happens in this world, that's also why Eris cult is the most famous cult in this world even the currency is named after her which is Eris currency. But Axis cult is famous for the opposite reason... Namely known for their notoriety, their follower known to be having some screw loose or just plain weird in the head. They will stop at nothing for their missionary job, from fraud to exhortation, etc. They also always slander the Eris cult such as evil cult, heathen cult, crazy cult, etc. They will even smash the windows of Eris church and beat up the believer of Eris cult. This is also why some people thought Axist cult belong to the Demon Lord becau

A few minutes later, the side door opened and I saw Azrik enter alone, he looked at Gáta who, before he could say anything, disappeared in a small purplish-green cloud. Seeing that color and feeling that pressure, I know that Gáta is involved with the curse, somehow she manages to pull energy from the Mother of Monsters. Khalid had said that the name for people involved in the cult of the Ancient Gods was “Cultists” and Gáta is definitely one of those people. The dragon's aura spread like fire spreading through a dry forest, but Hélios' aura protected me from the damage it could cause, especially since I am not at full strength.

That's not what you should be focused on now Lucian, get a grip. He shook his head, snapping out of the trance such a small action had the power to put him under. He huffed already exhausted with the back and forth, "that was a barghest. A creature of the underworld that's comes to the human world only to take supernaturals to the underworld, more like a guide to the underworld." He drawled like he had rehearsed the speech a million times and didn't just see the barghest real life for the first time in his life. A chuckle. A snicker. And then a full blown row of laughter as she heaved over her knees, letting spills of laughter echo round the room, if she only knew she was laughing at her pro

They were also remnants of government-created mercenary groups that fought Moslem and communist guerrillas in the ’70s. As a Chop cultist, Aling Sita was suspected of hypnotism, brain-cannibalism, digging up kneecaps from the public cemetery to use as amulets, owning T-shirts scrawled with folk Latin prayers, and wielding their trademark machete to deflect bullets. You can imagine that, no child in her right mind would dare cross her by attempting to steal sugar-apples from her backyard, which were, in inverse proportion to her notoriety, rumored to bear the most succulent fruit.