Romans & histoires Legend Of The Ancient Myth

“I believe Anha has been living among us for a very long time, switching bodies whenever the one he had been using is no longer suitable for him. Ah, and the most interesting part about this: the disease is latent on humans, from a time when the Hova and humans still mated. This means that those deaths you attribute to other diseases could just be the manifestation of it in the blood. Those who are born with it react differently, which is why we have sharper teeth and increased strength. But I believe that it can appear on a human, at a later stage of their lives.” Up until Prince Marcellus mentioned Anha, the god of Death, or demon, the Queen had listened to him without reacting. Then, her

"What do you mean, something beyond what meets the eye? Please, enlighten me." His eyes locked with mine, and a flicker of ancient wisdom seemed to dance within their depths. "You see, my dear, this land is steeped in ancient legends and myths. Stories that have been passed down through generations. One such tale is that of the vampires." As he spoke, his voice carried a tone of caution, as if he feared awakening some dormant darkness. The receptionist continued, his voice growing softer, yet filled with an air of intensity. "According to ancient Greek folklore, vampires were creatures of the night, cursed to wander the earth in search of blood to quench their insatiable thirst. They were be

The Ancient Domains of Mystery is the collective term for the group of mages, that seeks to further the territories of mankind. They happen to uncover another ancient domain this time and it was believed to be the place called Dystopia. Since the trio already decided to accept the mission, they have already done their research, and this is what they found out so far based on the old accounts recorded on the books.

Of the way she screamed. The witches listened without interruption, but the air in the room thickened with each word. When Lyra finished, Valea touched the center of the runic circle and closed her eyes. “There is an old legend,” she said slowly, “older than the kingdom, older even than the Lycans. A story whispered by the stars.” Kane stepped closer. “We’ve heard the stories. Of a Queen who rose in fire and fell with blood.”

the Cardinal wondered out loud as he listened to Cacus’ laughter. “Bahahaha! Do you know where did my fye fire came from?” The Cardinal hurriedly replied, “Of course! You have acquired it from a forbidden place.” “That’s right,” Cacus responded. “The forbidden places in this world, according to legend, are all enchantments that an ancient God opened up. Those areas become forbidden after that God dies. All of the treasures found within the forbidden land were left behind by the ancient God. This fire is, of course, the same.”

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

"How can we get ready?" Lucian's voice was authoritative as he relayed the scant information they had acquired. "The whispers speak of a long-forgotten ancient evil that seeks to destabilize our world's balance." Its name has perished with the passage of time, yet its power is claimed to match that of the gods themselves. We must dive deeper into our ancient prophecies, seek counsel from knowledgeable elders, and reveal the truths concealed inside our family history."

“Then I assume you haven’t yet. Let me be the one to tell you this. This is the reason why we decided to team up with you, since you don’t seem convinced that we share the same goals.” Maryan was weighing his words. Lidon could see that her brain was debating whether or not to hear him. “All right then. I’m listening,” she finally said. LXXVII. The Legend of the Purple Fire The legend didn't start with the appearance of a goddess or a deity or the birth of a human with supreme powers. The beginning wasn't some fairytale initiated by the phrase 'once upon a time'.The story starts with a thief in his late thirties who was serving his last remaining years in jail during the time when monarchs r

From the records on Avalor's Kingdom to the ancient legends of the land. "The legend of the Dulein Fairy magic Kingdom," she read on the covers, "The first ancient alliance, The Hidden Magic..." The books passed her fingers till she reached one large red book with golden letters in the front. "The Journey of the Ancient Dragon." The first page was a detailed map of the land of Cretia, the world they inhabited. Filled with three main races, dragons, witches, and fairies.

"What ways? Tell me! I want to know." Mom was surprised but nodded and said, "We can try finding the ancient artifacts. They hold the key to defeating Ryker." I cocked an eyebrow. "Ancient artifact? But they are mere myths, Mom. Legends." Mom's expression turned grave. "They're not myths, Emma. They're real. And they're our only hope." I felt a light soar in my chest. Maybe, just maybe, we could defeat Ryker without having to use dark magic. "Alright, mum. Let's do this. Let's find those artifacts.".