Hestia Statue Novels & Stories

They walked under the stepped ceiling and James noticed that colorful tiles were used to create a mosaic. This place is incredible! Up ahead, the hall opened up a bit around what appeared to be the base of another statue. Not knowing his eyes could get any wider, James stepped out from under the arched hallway into a broad interior courtyard, and his curious gaze settled onto a massive statue of Athena—the goddess of wisdom. Students were walking to and fro and studying on the benches that surrounded the goddess. At a loss for words, James finally managed to stutter, “H-how . . . big is it?”

I did and he came in after me, shutting the door behind us. The room was huge and held different arts. It felt like I was at an art exhibition. I was admiring the little paintings and statues that was until I caught sight of the huge standing statue at the corner of the room. I gasped suddenly, covering my mouth with my hands. Slowly I walked over to the corner of the room my hands reached out to touch the statue of the goddess of women, marriage, and children, Hera. I could imagine just how happy my mom would be if she had got to see the statue.

The statue seemed almost life-like, a sensation not only experienced by Adrian but also by Alfie and the other immortals present. Standing three meters tall at the heart of the hall, the statue wore a dark coronet adorned with intricate motifs of mountains, rivers, suns, moons, creatures, and celestial bodies. Its presence exuded a regal aura. The statue's hands rested upon its chest, gripping a colossal sword. The sword's design was ancient, adorned with countless inscriptions that lent it an air of mystique. This was the depiction of the legendary dragon-slaying hero of antiquity. Since entering the hall, Adrian had expanded his consciousness and eased his mind, feeling the powerful gaze u

*Flashbacks* "Take this to Aphrodite and let her daughter wear this necklace. Then you have to bring the child to the mortal world so that we could protect her from Velion!" Zeus ordered. Hestia took the necklace from her brother's hand and hurriedly went to Aphrodite's chamber. When she arrived their she saw her carrying her baby in her arms. Some palace maids were panicking due to the commotion outside. "What's going on aunt Hestia?" Aphrodite asked her aunt worriedly. Hestia took three deep breathes to calm herself before she spoke.

Others just stared back, their expressions unreadable, heavy, like they were weighing me in silence. I swallowed and looked away, forcing my steps to match Fara’s steady pace. The corridor opened into a vast hall, and for a moment, I forgot the soldiers, the tension, everything. In the middle, a statue—tall, graceful, so exquisitely made that she looked alive. A woman, long-limbed and impossibly beautiful, her head crowned with a circle moon and twin crescents arched like horns. In her hand, she held what looked like a staff, the tip sculpted into fire frozen in stone.

The hall with it’s altars to the gods was lit with torches and the change of the air sucked billows of incense towards him, bathing him in scented smoke. “Oh, it’s beautiful,” Harry whispered as he trailed Thaelen through the statues towards the mother goddess. “What’s with the hair though?” He asked. The feet of all the statues were covered with hair, braids and locks of it like skeins of silk, and the hands, eyes and mouths had been bathed in blood, dried now into brown stains.

His mum said to him from her end before she hung the phone. INSIDE THE CAVE Susannah ran back inside the cave, her heart was beating rapidly while her mind was occupied with various thoughts. "Please, tell me more about the sacrifice and how we can stop it". Susannah plead and the old woman scoffed. "Sacrifice of the Parthéna was done to Hestia, the elder sister of the four gods. She was referred to as the goddess of the virgin". The old woman said to Susannah who was now surprised.

Music on* Ana Ragea – Tamer Ashour — This is a piece of Aphrodite, I'm almost sure because I still need to do more studies and historical investigations, Cleopatra admired Aphrodite and this other statue here is without a head, there is no way to have an exact projection on what this image represents, but it is a visible male figure. – Lauren whispered to Karila, leaning in a little further as she received the gaze of the princess herself.

she blurted out as she wheeled around. They appeared to be standing below a hill where a Miyagi rock sculpture of the Virgin Mary in an unusual Buddhist style perspective, holding a cross in her right hand while her left palm faced the heaven, was nested. Classy, grassy stairs twisted out of sight, ascending to the point where the monument stood, almost as though watching what’s below its range of vision. “Honestly, Hera, have you had no life outside the orphanage and an eye for history?” Hera raised a brow at Perry who’s looking at her incredulously. “I hate both.”

"Wait here for me," Gideon said softly to Adrelda, then walked step by step into the main hall. Callan and the others were also waiting outside the hall. The hall was deep and imposing. Around it stood tall bronze pillars, carved with strange patterns. At the very end stood a majestic stone statue. The statue depicted a woman. It had one hand pointing skyward while the other held some kind of artifact as it gazed into the sky. Gideon instinctively guessed this was the founder of the Jaeger royal family, worshipped by generations of descendants.