Druig Mythology Novels & Stories

"Though the Moon is a powerful God, he has his limitations, as he is a lesser God compared to the Divinities. Nevertheless, it is said that he was graciously granted the ability to perform five divine miracles, intended to maintain harmony and balance between our kind and the rest of the world. "Unfortunately, being a creation of a lesser God made Raguel not immune to defeat. He met his match when he encountered the dangerous werewolf tyrant, Crustblood the Terrible, a descendant of Argo who was also a powerful wizard. Crustblood's wolf, Draven, was a strong and cunning creature. During the battle, Draven deceived Raguel, by pretending he had lost and was lying helpless on the ground. As Rag

Other images illustrated how the ritual was conducted. “The name of the ritual is Kálesma archaías mousikís which means ancient music call. While other aspects of being a dragon are fierce and sharp like fire itself, the goddess chose a calming soothing magic to balance it out especially in our estrus period. It was said that she would gather all her children to sit by the stream every once in a while to sing to them music that enchanted hearts. It was because of this that our dragon ancestors created this ritual as a way to connect to our kind whenever we were feeling lost or overwhelmed by our unwavering fire. The ritual music brings us together, blending our souls and belief in one.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

"That gives us ten." "Shit," Sam cursed hatefully. "This isn't going to be a pretty ending then." "Why?" Kait asked her. "These are a unique set of zombies." Sam explained, like she had met a few. "And before you ask, yes I have." She uncoiled herself from me and pulled closer to Kait. Almost like she was scared. "They're Draug. Ancient zombies from Old Norse that have unparalleled strength and can grow on a whim." "You know this how?" Kait asked, furrowing her eyebrows.