Holy Idol Novels & Stories

"Goat, you can take the seat over there." She nodded, walked over, pulled out the chair, and immediately sat on it. Then, Wolf said something before taking a few steps back and grabbing a deity's idol. It looked different from the modern idols. This one was made of emerald and had striking features. "O'God cast your eyes on the mortal world." Wolf put his hands in the air. "We are all your believers." At the next moment, the lights in the villa flickered ceaselessly before dimming.

She thought of Eltonia in the scullery. The emptiness in her chest filled with a cold purpose. "I will need a Holy Book," Holly said, standing up. "And some water to wash my face. I want to look... reborn."

holy water" is mortal men claiming to be blessed with the power of God, your prayers of sacrament are less effective than the notes in fortune cookies, and your churches are shacks of wasted money where people congregate like hypocrites. God isn't here. There is no holy power in this city or this world. The men you look up to, the men you idolize, they are nothing more than fools deluded into believing they have been blessed with the power of the almighty. Haven't you realized by now that your faith is just a parody of itself? Even your Sacred Relics are self-defeating. The Lance of Longinus, the Shroud of Turin, the Nails of Helena, the True Cross, the Crown of Thorns, and the Holy Grail ar

Under the holy bridge is a sacred place, is where I want my name to be glorified, the shade casted under it will serve as your resting place, your worship to me is the only rest you need. These lengthy ranges of rocks surrounding the earth is sacred, you should never cross it. The highest point of Earth, mount Atla is a sacred place, all of you who serves my name, should never ascend it, its conjunction with Mount Miragin provides a strong pillar for the Holy bridge, where my grandest throne is placed. This is my commandment, I am the Creator, who hast made everything into their existence. ---- Discovering his new weapon, Niru is abrupted into it and tried to touch the glowing orb that float

The feeling of security seeped warmly through his limbs. He went to one of the large incense bowls that stood on three-legged iron frames at the entrance to the nave, and performed the symbolic purification by waving the smoke in his face three times with both hands, once for each sacred column. Then he raised both hands, palms together, first to his chest, then to his mouth, and finally to his forehead, and bowed deeply in the direction of the statue. When he straightened up and walked towards the image of God, he noticed that he was not alone in the large sanctuary. To the right on the stage-like pedestal in front of the statue, which was raised by two steps, sat some priests and recited p

Still, in the land of sorrows and agony, the country is filled with sadness and envy, and also the community whereby the crown prince is even tired of his father's gods and he has promised to burn them all and serve a new Creator and new image and an idol too. And that happened to be a sorcerer's idol and the idol had promised to give Cyrus, all that he desired even, any kind of supernatural powers too will be given to him So Dianna instructed the crown prince of Kingstonville to bring his father's gods so that they will burn it down

After we get inside the church, there's a few people who appeared before us. Because of their glare, I started to feel uncomfortable so I hid behind her. “Haha. Don't be scared. They're just like me. Serving our god is our own will.” She stated. I slowly approach them because of her words. But what should I call her? I pulled on the end of her dress so I catched her attention. “What is it Elvira?” “H, how should I address you?” I asked, feeling shy. She pat my head. “You can call me, sister bella.” She replied.

'O Lord Shiva, Lord of Pasus or Jivas, O Blue-necked Lord, The Destroyer of Daksha's sacrifice, The Beloved of Uma, The Five-faced Isvara, Holder of Trident, Swallower of Poison, Through Thy Grace, I realized Oneness with Thee.' Once they finished, I felt an icy chill running through my veins. As I stared at them, one of the white-robed elders came to whisper something into the oldest man's ear. They nodded in some sort of agreement and turned to me again. "We are obliged to escort Your Holiness from here." "My Holi...what?"

He stopped just a few meters away from me and that’s when i realized that this man is the same man I saw in the mall. “Hello, priestess.” His voice sent shivers all over my body. His voice is deep and cold, though I can’t see his face I can feel his smirk while straigy looking at me in the eyes. Priestess. I have no idea why he keeps on calling me priestess. What’s wrong him? ”Who are you?” He laughed. “You guess.”

All of them nearly forgot to take a breath. The face of the lady with silver hair in traditional red cloth was so beautiful, if the leading lady is at the Idol level then the silver-haired lady is at the goddess level. The sharp eyes, the look of confidence, and proudly arrogance in her eyes make all of the people think that this silver-haired lady is the reincarnation of the goddess of war.