Egyptian God Magic Novels & Stories

"You will attract them. Your magic is a beacon. Choose your allies wisely." "A coven is more than shared spells," Gogo continued, slipping into Zulu as she often did when speaking of sacred things. "It is a bond of blood, trust, and fate. To break it is to fracture a piece of your soul." Rita hesitated. "You were in one, right?"

There was a tall white candle and two polished obsidian stones. "So what kind of magic is this?" Cassius asked observing over my shoulder. "It is called scrying," she said matter-of-factly. Selene stepped between Ares and Magnus to light a piece of kindle in the fireplace. She then walked her flame to the candle and lit the wick before shaking the tinder out. "What does it do?" Kole asked curiously. Every one of us was fascinated by the witch's current actions. "If I do it right, then I should be able to see where Damion is located," she said as she settled herself in my chair directly in front of the candle flame.

She possessed knowledge of ancient rituals and arcane spells, and she offered to teach the pack the secrets of magic. With Seraphina's guidance, Luna delved into the art of moon magic, harnessing the power of the lunar cycles. Max explored the depths of elemental magic, connecting with the natural forces of earth, air, fire, and water. Cain delved into the mysteries of shadow magic, understanding the subtle dance between light and darkness.

“In different cultures, they also have different roles. Isis is also the goddess of healing and magic. Selene doesn’t play those roles in the Greek culture. You were named after Isis, not Selene. Your mom was smart. It opened you up to more gifts if the goddess was to choose to bless you.” “She has blessed you already with the gift of a protector. Cats are very honored and revered in the Egyptian culture, so it is fitting that she bestowed on you a cat. But there are other gifts she could choose to bestow on you. The gift of healing. Or of magic. Or both.” “I have neither,” I said. “And the last I knew, Toby killed my protector. So the gifts are gone. Worthless to me in this mom

During this period, two religious concepts dominated in Egypt, behind which stood the dark ones. The theology of Heliopolis was based on the worship of the sun and represented the interests of wolves and werewolves, and the theology of Memphis on the worship of the earth, behind which in turn stood another powerful race of vampires. The creator god of Memphis Ptah was also the Great Father. It was said about him: "There is no father who gave birth to you, and there is no mother who gave birth to you. You created yourself without the help of any other being."

I asked, to which I could have swore I was missing something here. “Anubis here is the only god to use dark magic. In fact, he has mastered it in ways that no other god could. It pretty much runs through his veins.” Kyle explained. That’s right, I forgot about that part. “So where are we heading to now?” Nicole asked, to which Kane simply sighed and displayed a very intimidating glare.

Laeddin jumped forward, grabbing his arm. "She isn't from our realm, Jaffar. You can't make a deal with her. It's against the rules of magic." Jaffar screeched, pushing him away as though he were made of paper. "I just did." He struck the ground once with his staff. A circular light shot from the ground and radiated across the land. Laeddin fell to his knees. I watched, waiting for the tattoos around his wrists to vanish.

He had been watching the fight the whole time. "You! you–you did this. you're to blame for this. You bastard! Tell me, what did I ever do to you to deserve this! Uh? Tell your Avatar to please let me go! I agree I'm not the real God OF War, It's you, You're the Original God of War! Please whatever you want, just let me go!." Nri Magu had finally become crazy from fear and desperation. He was cursing, begging, and crying at the same time. At this point, one would hardly believe that he was an actual god that could make the sky rumble and shatter the earth with a blow.

And while the Goddess continued to happily blabber and laugh, Evan took the opportunity to think of a way out. In his studies he learned that enchanted chains, restrain one’s abilities to perform magic, that’s why it is shackled to the person’s wrists and ankles because the hands and the feet are the four body points where magic is being release. However, the chains will only hinder the person in performing magic but it will not stop the flow of mana. If he will come in contact with Mayari, she could lend him some of her mana just like before and he could be able to melt the chains, after all, Mayari’s mana is more powerful than the spirits’, their chains wouldn’t be able to stand the heat.

The thread dissolved into the air like mist. “But believe me when I say that what I unlocked is nothing compared to the energy you have charging through you.” I trembled, every nerve inside me vibrating. What was happening to me? “Wait...” I gasped, holding my head as everything became wobbly. “I don't understand what you mean… Powers? What powers?” “You are a special child, Amara, the Moon Goddess's reborn." The words crashed over me like a tidel wave. Moon goddess? Powers? It made no sense. I was just an ordinary wolfless girl from the slums of Falme, why me?