Mahito Transfigured Humans Novels & Stories

“But what does any of this have to do with the rite of Adocentyn?” “It says, in the third tractate of the Vos Hokkumah Scrolls, that to enter the city of Adocentyn one must think with the mind of God and see with the eyes of God.” “We’ve all read the blasted scrolls,” said McKendrick. “I know, it was me that showed them to you. So you’ll also know that in the Codex Transfiguratio it says: ‘the imagination is the Queen of all the senses, for she is closest to the thoughts of God.’ Imagination is the key to all magic, you know it is. Every occult ritual and symbol is merely a way of focusing the imagination so we can recreate reality just as God once created it.”

The seal exploded, destroying the bodies of the gods inside until the souls of the two gods floated back up into the sky. In contrast to Zeno, the man transfigured his lycan with his human body. If only relying on the strength and speed of the lycan, he is afraid that he will lose when facing the mad gods. Especially when he saw three of his men die, Zeno's leadership soul thrashed. So, after the transformation was complete, the man directly cast magic energy at the god in front of him.

That long-gone girl. Whereas, aside from being more handsome, stunningly so, Cassius was unchanged. He looked just like the brother she believed dead in 1722. But time had no effect on vampires, except to make them more attractive. He was still the Cassius she remembered, he didn't change

said Damian with a scoff. Instantly, he transformed back into the appearance of a human male. His aura surged rapidly, exerting a terrifying pressure that shook the surrounding void for miles around. A horrifying aura, as if it could penetrate one's soul, erupted from Damian, creating a sense that something immensely terrifying was about to emerge! This scene caused many nearby paragons who were spectating to shudder. In the next moment, within the vast expanse of the void, a strange phenomenon occurred—the Nine Heavens celestial river reversed their flow, and the entire sky was pierced by golden lights, breaking the eternal landscape!

"Yes, a pig, Joan. He will be your stuntman." "But it's… a pig." He chuckled at the look that she was giving the pig. "Not for long." *snap* And with another snap of his fingers, the pig changed to an identical copy of Joan. The just transmuted pig was looking around, and with another snap of fingers, its eyes dulled a little and it went still. The 'new' Joan then went near the wall and layed down. The manacles slithered to 'her' feet and snapped in place. And then it went to sleep. Joan was watching all of that with a shocked expression on her face. She had just seen a pig appearing out of nowhere. Then it, the same pig, changed it's body to an identical copy of her own. Same clothes, same

Each of the four horsemen will be coming for you, to mate with them and turn the earth realm into ash", she said. I was stunned. Reincarnation? A War? Me. A human goddess. This was... a little too much. I stood up and walked to the door. " I am sorry. I do not think I can do this task", I told her. A month ago, I was just a human working in a kitchen for my ex. I had no idea the supernatural realm existed. Now, I am some fucking chosen goddess, destined to save the world with my mates. Fuck that. She appeared in front of me and touched my head.

I wanted to show him our land, and also I felt if the pack members saw us together, they wouldn’t be worried about a stranger. “Eventually. It’s hard to bring humans into our world because most don’t understand. We’d be telling people that the stories they heard as children are actually true and some can’t handle it. That’s why it’s forbidden, unless it deals with mates. If we stay in the shadows, it lowers the dangers toward us” I explained. “What kind of dangers?” he questioned. “Rogues and hunters. Rogues are werewolves that went insane. They’ve lost all of their humanity and gained bloodlust for other wolves. While hunters are humans that know of our existence and seek to wipe us away fr

Never in a million years would he have imagined that the situation would escalate to this point, completely straying from the expected track. However, he had to admit that Elliot really was a nasty person. These kinds of people would probably be banished to the uttermost depths of hell after they die. Thomas sat down, lightly shook his head, and said, “This is concerning. Grafting can turn humans into Plant Humans, but there’s no way to reverse the transformation.” “According to Elliot’s theory, despite the fact that it cannot be reversed, he still has the means to allow both of them to live as normal humans,” Damian said.

she replied. He let out a deep sigh "Those were not men per se, they were Satyrs. A combination of both man and goat, they only appear human because of a magic spell. It would have worn off by now anyway since they are dead…" she flinched at the word dead, he paused and took in another deep breath “There is a lot you don't yet know. I do not even know where to start. There is a lot hidden from humanity, that the human world has yet to discover," She was looking at him like he was speaking a foreign language.

But the thought of the look I was going to get from Giselle's face kept me going. Finally, we got to the dead end of a narrow alley. "Now, as a guardian, I can just create a doorway to wherever I want to go that isn't among humans. I'm sure you're already aware of that, but I don't know if it's possible for you to go through it since you're, you know." She sized me up before continuing. "Human" "Let's give it a try," I replied wryly. Immediately, a door opened on the wall, and all I could see within was a white, blinding light.