Egyptian Gods Apophis Novels & Stories

Because from her conversation, he sensed some kind of hostility from her against the military. At his gesture, she started speaking, "Senior Creed, The ones who ascend from First Glitch get the title of 'Sacred'. The ones that ascend from Second Glitch get the title of 'Ethereal'. The ones that ascend from Third Glitch get the title of 'Demi-God'". And finally, the ones that ascend from Fourth Glitch: 'Satya-Lok' receive the title of 'Apaurushya' or 'God'."

Seventeen years had passed. Luna can be seen running after her pet, Apophis. Her long, black hair shines under the light of the sun, thanks to her silver streaks. "Got you! Please don't run away every bath time, Apo." she hugged the being in her chest and went to the back of their house for the bath. Apophis is a mutation between a pig and a dog. After what people call the "Omega" or the end of the world, governments tried to save living things on land. This includes mutations in animals and plants to try to repopulate the world. Apophis is one of them.

I gazed solemnly at the dust-covered statue of the nameless deity in the temple. I had already made up my mind. "I will ascend." Golden light shone, but the statue remained unmoved. Suddenly, the deity within burst laughing. "Now that your divine power has awakened," declared a powerful, ethereal voice, "you will return with me to the Empyrean." I crossed my arms over my chest and closed my eyes in deep prayer. "I, Sinead Bell, your most faithful devotee, beg your permission to do one last thing before my return."

Every nightmare. Apophis, god of chaos. Lilith, the original she-demon. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Whiro, god of darkness. Lamashtu, child-devouring Mesopotamian terror. Gods. Demons. Monsters. Twisted relics of faith. The sheer evil in this room chokes the air, and if we had lungs, I doubt we could breathe. Loviatar hasn’t told us why we’re here. Just that this “meeting” will help restore our strength. She promised vengeance. I believed her.

The city finds itself cursed and persecuted in a series of conflicts and disasters where the crime they were all accused of, some women were pregnant when they were killed. Despite this, the fight between the god Ra, Seth and the serpent Apophis contribute to the positive ambiguity of this Egyptian god, in which, above all, it is estimated that he protects the prow of Ra's boat during the nocturnal journey to the hidden world, on the hunt against the serpent, in which from the conflict between these figures arose the notion of balance of forces and universal harmony, so that was how Hathori, who came to become the beast of the end, Zariel was the representative of balance.

“Can we get on with the training, please?” Ophois laughed. “So proper on the outside, but you have the heart of a huntress.” I squeezed my eyes shut and gave myself a mental kick for not remaining silent. Up until Demeter had mentioned this guy’s name, I’d only ever heard of the major Egyptian gods: Isis, Osiris, Anubis, Ra. Ophois called himself the Opener of the Way, but what if he was really the Egyptian god of mischief? Or discord? Or the anti-cupid who liked to break up fated mates?

He smirked and looked back at me. “Get dressed. We will wait in here. When you are ready come out and talk to us.” He shut the door behind him. I took a deep breath. What the hell is going on? Two fucking full-blooded gods are in my apartment. Not just any gods my gods the goddess of the moon the mother of all werewolves and Lycans, Selene. Typhon was also here the god of the dragons, one of the strongest gods there is.

I mutter. He never lets me in on the action. “But you mentioned snakes at dinner. I assumed he had told you.” I raise an eyebrow, folding my arms. “Listen to me Ice. Apophis is the God of Darkness. He is symbolised by snakes, he himself is said to be a great serpent. You know, the enemy of the Sun God? I know my stuff.” I shrug. He’s watching me, as if thinking through what I had said extremely carefully, but then he exhales and shakes his head.

Ashterah opened the door to her pool and stopped short at the sight of her servants. They had been there for hours indulging themselves in drunken debauchery and had even invited Elonis, servants of Eloni; god of beauty and desire, to join the party with them. The Elonis, according to the name of their master, were exquisitely beautiful in both face and form and possessed the best abilities in sexual pleasures. They were considered useless until when either needed for an assignment or when a god needed to scratch an itch.

“These gods, who were they?” Andrea slowly shook her head. “The ancient Egyptians worshiped them. I know their head god was Ra, the sun god. I don’t know much more than that.” Their eyes met. “Do you think...these must be people who’ve crossed over from world to world, and maybe...”