Makhluk Mitologi Novels & Stories

"Well, it's more like holding a large sack of flour. When I traveled to a hidden village on an island called Makatakura; a tiny island on the coast of Japan hidden in a volcano cave, I helped a mother manticore give birth to three healthy babies. They were adorable to see, and during that time, it got me thinking if I ever have a child with you." Traveling to Makatakura was one of the reasons the miasma was connected there. A small village was destroyed by a beast living under the volcano. I investigated and caught a whiff of the miasma surrounding the area being used as a barrier. That's when I met a manticore, a face of a lion with horns with wings and a spit tail of snakeheads. The Mantic

explained Miss Kitty eloquently. “So, Mr. Virando is indeed a kind of strong, robust and powerful demon, isn’t he?” asked Mrs. Yulia Kammal raising up her eyebrows again. “Not a demon actually... Yakshasare one level above us humans – more or less semi gods... And so are dragons, gandharbas, kinnaras, mahoragas, and garudas... They’re not demons... Demons are one level below us humans... You know, based on the good deeds... Do you get it?” asked Miss Kitty to Mrs. Yulia after her quite long explanation.

This time around, a girl raised up her hand. "Yes Joanna?" "We have the Rakshasa." "And what are they?" "Rakshasa are creatures that eat the flesh, they sleep on a bed of dead insects and are great at shapeshifting." Joanna said. "Correct, we all have different types of Supernatural that King Roen rules, we have, Fairies, Hellhounds, Witches, Centaur, Leviathans, Wolves, Vampires and a lot more." Rae suddenly raised up her hand.

Her heart rate dropped but not by much, this whole 'Mythical Beings existing amongst humans' thing still had that bit of a screeching turn-table effect on her. But then again, her uncle did inform her that the Mythics populous, mostly the Dark Mythics, still roam the world. Werewolves, Serpentine, Minotaurs, Mermaids, Goblins, and even Ghosts. However a few existed in an other-worldly dimension - created by Merlin but ruled by the Vampire King himself, or so he illiterated. She didn't ask about that.

He wove a tapestry of ancient legends, painting vivid images of a bygone era when the realms of magic and supernatural forces collided in a cataclysmic struggle for dominance. "Long ago," he began, his voice carrying a timbre that mirrored the weight of ages. "There was a formidable demon known as Malachi, an entity gifted with the curse of immortality. His powers knew no bounds as he ravaged the realms, feasting upon the life force of innocents and reveling in chaos. But the supernatural beings of that time united, putting aside their differences to confront this malevolence." As my father spoke, I could almost visualize the epic battle that unfolded in his words—a grand clash of mythical c

Fuming with hatred, I pace back and forth while thinking of ways to destroy Mysteria. Finally, I come to a halt and smile as the answer comes to mind. Thypon, the God of ferocious monsters. He has the head of a dragon, a bat's wings and a serpent's body. Once a God amongst the other deities in the Celestial Realm, Thypon wreaked death and destruction across many worlds. To end Typhon’s terrible ways, the deities and I trapped him beneath a volcano for all eternity, compelling the volcano never to erupt since that was the only way Thypon could be released.

He had never seen any animal have such vivid colours before, but he had certainly heard of them. He recalled the stories in the books he had read. Some of the old Gods had different forms but it was always easy to tell them apart from mortals. He recalled reading about a God that looked like a huge tree with a human-like face. However, those Gods often created beings known as demi-Gods. These immortals could look as normal as any living creature, but there were some who did not. Creatures like these wolves might not have been demi-Gods themselves, but it was very possible that they may have been descended from them. Of course, the Goddesses of today were more mortal in appearance, or so stat

And Ma’la had come here while conquering the world so they named the central island after him. The five Gods are - Calipstops (the God of oceans and life), Sahargo (the God of nature and balance), Fiehra (the Goddess of creation and fire), Vhenkai (the God of death and afterworld) and Tahruku (the God of wealth and peace). And the king Ma'la was considered as the God of eternal wisdom and power.

Her house is more a museum than a home. “Werewolves are the last supernatural creatures created, did you know?” She walks us to the oversized cushions, sitting down, and I follow suit. “Dragons and fairies are among the oldest beings to exist.” “My clan are descendants of the first.” She smiles, sharing with me her memories. “Created by the great…” And then she delves into a language full of consonants, I couldn’t decipher even if I lived forever. “Sorry, I should probably put it in terms you understand. I guess Chaos would be the most applicable name. He has many names depending on the culture and religion you ask.”

The word Master Trinity who returned went on to mention the thirteen Kings of the third world. "Then the second is Dagon who is from the Jan or Demon clan too. He has the body of a giant squid like the Kraken who is called the destroyer and his kingdom is at the bottom of the ocean. Then next the third is Belphegor who comes from the Jan or Demon also like Coyote and Dagon." Said the Trinity Master who returned to continue