Goddess Of The Dead นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He smirks, “Hecate.” She turns to Ash and Kai on the sofa and holds out her hand, “Pleased to meet you properly, I’m Hecate. Goddess of the underworlds, and the crossroads that lead the way to all afterlives. And a few other things, I have a side gig as the Witches’ Goddess too.” Kai and Ash shake her hand and bow their heads, it felt appropriate. She smiles at them. “Yes, I like you. I’m glad Sol vouched for her to be your Mates.” Kai blinks and looks at Sol. He’s rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Kai stands and bows deeply,

Faith whispered. Snapping my head, I look at him in shock. “What did you say?” I asked him. “Allorah is alive,” Faith said, “She was reborn when I killed her. All thanks to Mother goddess. But she has no memories of anything.” Looking back, I smiled. “She’s alive… I see…” I mutter. Seeing her and knowing she was at least alive made me happy. Biting my lips because they tremble. I fist my hand and took a deep breath.

“Why ‘Hekate’? Why did you choose that as your codename?” Yuri sighed. “Why indeed?” she muttered, drawing circles in the sand by her right foot. “Hekate is the Greek Goddess of the Night. Thus, she is known as the Goddess of Witchcraft or the Goddess of Vengeance. That’s why I choose ‘Hekate’ as my codename.” Yuri sighed, tilting her head backwards to see the moon in the sky.

And after she had successfully, she returned with more anger and desperacy. ANGRY BEAUTY She stood before the country men, before the host of all that can grip sword in the ocean, and spoke again, we have seen the tyrant and stood face to face with her, she is not just a Queen but a witch, one that has grew stronger and mighty, she roar like a beast looking for whom to devour, and your kingdom has also been marked for destruction, here in her merciful pool of blood she lay and in pain she closed her eyes, peace hater men has made attempt on her life, and seem to had succeeded, only in the ever silent face of Eledua we now look, and prayed she live and rule again. The goddess, our own goddess

Her eyes looked wild and full of fury, her lips pulled back over her teeth and her canines extended before my eyes. “Ahh… okay” I groaned, the pressure on my chin starting to ache. “The last Triple Goddess died two hundred and sixty-four years ago. She had very limited powers but was able to move small amounts of water. She died in her sleep at the age of ninety-six. There hasn’t been another since then” I spoke softly and slowly. Hina let go of my chin and roughly threw my face out of her hand. She stood up and huffed in annoyance.

"Who is she?" "She is both life and death, Light and darkness, the start and the end. Speak her name, and the world will crumble, only to be reborn. Speak her name, and boundless power will be yours. She is the god of all gods…" She was indeed powerful. The god of all gods… We have never heard of a thing like that, had never known there was a god that powerful. A goddess actually. "What is her name?" "To speak her name is to utter life and death,

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

Esma’s pov Hecate, the goddess of the underworld, the most powerful one, the ancient one, trivia, goddess who introduced witchcraft to humans, and now just she offered me tea, I don’t know if I should be glad or just wait for my luck to run out. it usually the other way around.

I look back down as I lick my teeth with another growl as I get off the bitch and point at her. “You’re dead.” I snarl at her. “Nina, what did you do?” Asteria still has hold of me as she turns to face the siren. “Nothing, she attacked me.” she whimpers and I laugh and so does my dad. “Do you have any idea who she or he is?” Asteria points to me and my dad and the siren shakes her head. “She is Gaia, the Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. He is Fenrir, her father. So I will ask you again. What. Did. You. Do?”

She who was once a beautiful woman dressed elegantly like a goddess, immediately transformed into Dewi Durga, the goddess of death. Her body became pale-skinned, her tongue stuck out, her eyes bulged like they were about to pop, she had four canine teeth and long black hair that was disheveled. Around her neck she wore a necklace of human eyeballs, and around her waist was a row of human skulls tied together and made into a belt. The clothes he wore were also skimpy. He stood with one right foot and the other folded. "Hey, humans! Look over here and witness the wrath of the Goddess of Hell!" Raktabija shouted loudly at Banyu Samudra and his two friends.