Divine Priestess And Strategist の小説・ストーリー

Aredne, however, seemed entirely unbothered by the fact that two of the most powerful Alphas in the arena were standing against her. "Easy, young Alphas…" She said with slight amusement, "I have no intention of harming Vienna." There was something completely unshakable about her, which caught me by surprise. She spoke to Kai and Fynn as if she was their equal, and maybe she was. She was a divine follower of the Moon Goddess, and as the Head Priestess, she carried the will of our Goddess. Aredne’s gaze softened slightly as she noticed that they had still not relented.

“I have more plans than Byron can imagine. I know his secrets, every shady deal, every skeleton in his closet. He’s not invincible, and he’s certainly not untouchable.” The High Priestess studied me and nodded. “Good. Byron’s reign would bring nothing but misery and ruin. It’s time for you to act before his evil spreads further.” I nodded, appreciating her candidness. “Thank you for standing your ground, for not letting him bribe you into silence. That takes courage.” “I am not on anyone’s side. I serve only the divine and the truth. My role is not to choose favorites but to deliver the message that the goddess entrusts to me.”

One she wrangled from the fates and which she lived regardless of her past “Because she was a priestess once y’know.” The girl looks up into the eyes of the old lady and her eyes go wide. “Like the ones, my mum talks about with the other women when they’re in the living room?” The old lady scoffs and rolls her eyes. “Those people wouldn’t know a real priestess even if she hit them in the face, and she would. Priestesses are like that. They don’t like neglectful mothers, they don’t like the promiscuity that goes on in most packs, they’re uptight… but what they lack in acceptance they make up for it in power, y’know. A priestess of the old world, one truly knowledgeable of the energies she has

"And your mother?" Louisa always referred to my mother as a witch, but I thought she did that to spite me. Ashere's words only tangled my thoughts further. Seeing my silence, Ashere continued, "Listen, Ezy, you are not who you think you are. Have you ever wondered why you have such an excellent spirit? Do you think anyone else could match your achievements in the years to come? Garrick didn't know what he lost when he tried to kill you." My bewilderment must have been visible because she elaborated, "Your mother, Patra, was one of the five moon priestesses. We were five powerful priestesses, and we were a secret society. Only a few people knew about our existence because there were forces th

My eyes scanned the words until a specific passage caught my attention. “A deal with Goddess Selene?” My brow furrowed as I read aloud. “The Moon Goddess, in her eternal wisdom, chooses from time to time a priestess and a worthy warrior to unite and conceive descendants. The daughters born from this sacred union are delivered to the Goddess’s sanctuary, where they are raised to fulfill the divine designs. This cycle is a tribute to her will, ensuring that her lineage continues to serve her purposes.” My fingers tightened slightly around the edges of the book.

Only the high priestess comes from the lineage of eve. Other covens are her apprentice.

The chosen Priestess holds the golden drop of blood of a god, the goddess of the moon, and it contains unimaginable power that changes in accordance with the uniqueness of the Priestess. Priestess Eva Blood is a priestess of great intelligence and the gift of power given to her by the golden drop of blood is to see blurry bits and pieces of the future that could affect the balance of Selestine. But she failed to foresee the very own destruction of her beloved clan. A cry of anguish broke through the chaotic noises of the ruined blessed land as Crown Prince Rogeus’ dagger stabbed and cut open the chest of the remorseful Priestess.

Through with it, the view was giving him such nostalgic feeling as the magnificent shimmering warm rays of the sun - like the lining of a transparent silk thread strikes the whole surrounding – while the trees' leaves outside were swaying with such harmonic rhythm synchronizing each other's movements He saw how beautiful the scenario was. He looked captivated more than anything else just by looking at it every morning but one image had entered his mind upon remembering that one day. That one day that he sneaked out of the imperial palace together with his attendant as well as shadow knight Nigel. It was the image of a young girl with an unexplainable beauty like a descendant of a goddess as

I was close enough to the stage to hear Sophia encouraging her, “Caroline it makes sense you know what needs to be done and now you have the power to do it. Just be who you are a natural-born leader.” “Agreed Caroline, this is the perfect position for you,” Clara said as she squeezed her hand. “I can’t wait to make your dresses!” She laughed and giggled. Caroline was still unsure but I saw Laura pull her in and whisper something to her at length. I didn’t ask what was said but whatever it was it brought Caroline’s shoulders up broader and prouder. I saw her at that very moment embrace what was gifted to her by the moon goddess and looked up to the moon as Caroline did thank her for the gift

The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for several years and inherited her father’s business to become the first commander on the battlefield, and she was the Goddess of War who had never lost! But no one knew that she had another identity. She was a top mercenary on the mercenary black market mythology list, and she was ranked at the top of the list of mercenaries who could not be surpassed! The message box jumped wildly after there was a beep indicating that she had logged into the account successfully. There were at least thousands of messages at a glance! Sienna ignored them all. She was about to check her friend list whe