Egyptian Myth Horus Novels & Stories

Based on the structure of the houses and the layout of the kingdom, it should have been beautiful and filled with life. But now, it was completely frozen in snow white, devoid of any life which is both pitiful and sad. Raeyan and Yris said that the citizens of Elhasa had their souls taken by Hores to the underworld to keep there until the kingdom was unfrozen. Due to Hores’s last-minute action, he weakened and was defeated by the enemy. He was the first to fall among the guardians. But, Hores is a hero since he managed to save the people.

His eyes then moved down to the text that he was unable to read and appeared to be some kind of symbolic language. He was able to recognize some symbols like the eye of Horus , the ancient Egyptian god of air, making him assume that the text was Egyptian thus pegging the question; What the hell was Egyptian text doing in his History book? Yes. There were other books for that; like an ancient Egyptian book! But not his History book. Things started to get weirder as he moved down the text with his eyes. The symbols began to...move? They swayed on the page like a pane of water and Jake began to feel a dizziness in his eyes.

she replied. Horus remained silent upon hearing Venus's words. "So who are you really?" Venus asked, feeling increasingly curious. "Yes, you were just a child back then," Horus commented calmly. "I am the inner wolf that resides within you. Your original mother's grandmother, who once saved me. I made a pact with her until finally she sealed my body within your mother's body. and when you were born, I lived on with you." "Biological mother?" Said Venus, surprised to hear Horus's words.

“Wepwawet, I need you to stay until I return and continue to guide them.” “I understand, Anubis.” Wepwawet said as Anubis left our house to gather his things and head back to his home. “Who is Isis? That name sounds familiar.” Andrew asked as he looked at Wepwawet. “It should. Isis is the most prominent Ancient Egyptian deity associated with magic and witchcraft, often called the "Great of Magic" in Egyptian it translates to Weret Hekau. Isis used her power to resurrect her husband Osiris and protect her son Horus. As you all have learned, the triplets are the direct descendants of Horus, therefore that makes you descendants of Isis as well.” Wepwawet answered.

They needed help, and firepower. “Don’t worry about your father, I’ll deal with him painlessly, now go!” Horus nodded and took off, his wings glinting in the glow. Soon he was out of my line of sight, and all I could see was the glow of his spear light up, I saw Ra leap up after him and I pulled him down with a gravity spell.

Here are some prominent examples: Roman: Mars: The Roman god of war, agriculture, and fertility. He was associated with the planet Mars due to its red colour, which was seen as a symbol of blood, battle, and vitality. Greek: Ares: The Greek equivalent of Mars, also associated with war, violence, and masculinity. Egyptian: Horus: The Egyptian god of kingship, the sky, and protection. He was sometimes depicted with the head of a falcon, and the red colour of Mars was associated with his fiery eyes.

The fanfare resounded all over Eyrotia. The people were merry as they advanced towards the King’s Seat where the royals, the nobles, the gods and soldiers waited. Before them was the seer since he was the link connecting the people to the gods. In his hand he held his staff and on his tunic were the emblems of the goddesses of the earth and fertility for whom the festival was celebrated. As Eyrotians gathered to celebrate, allies of the kingdom, merchants and invited guests also gathered to partake in the blessings. The people took their places on the seats carved out of stone, the drummers, harpists, the cymbalists and the men blowing the horn made their music as they moved to the circular

Inside, thousands of years of history surrounded us with massive statues towered over the galleries, golden jewelry glittered beneath carefully placed lights and ancient papyrus scrolls resting inside glass cases with their faded ink that somehow survived the passage of time. I slowed down before every display to study it carefully. It wasn't just history. It felt… So alive. "You really love this place," Ayesha observed. "I've loved Ancient Egypt since I was little.” I turned my gaze at her for a second before looking back at the display “My grandmother used to tell me stories about Isis, Osiris, Horus, and Anubis before bedtime. She said the gods never truly abandoned Egypt." Ayesha smiled

"I am open, I am in peace in this house I have built for my worship. Great Atum, grant me the sweet breath which dwelleth in my lungs as I embrace thy throne. Give me strength to keep watch over your children. I grow and they grow, I liveth as they liveth and my breath will be their breath. Give them the power to feel the company and shield of the Gods." As he spoke a shrill cry split the air. Plummeting through the clouds, swifter than any known bird, was the form of a grand falcon. It's pristine wing feathers were mottled with vibrant hues of blue, claret and gold, as if it wore the most luxurious rings. Upon its back was a darker marking or rich merlot, shaped as an eye, staring knowingly

But his mischievous grin signaled that he would do anything to achieve what he want and his cold and threatening eyes set off a warning that not to gamble with him for anything. "Eh?" "Nevermind." Seeing my confusion, he dismissed me and start introducing himself by his own. "I'm Khonshu. Egyptian god of moon and your moon goddess's husband. Now... ring any bells, humm?" He offered again but still my mind didn't seem like it's ready to work properly. The last time I met a moon deity... I end up suffering for two fucking months!!! This time... I don't even dare to guess anything. "Hump. It seems like my lovely mate and wife scared the shit out of you. That's good because you wouldn't dare to