Midgard Serpent Novels & Stories

With his boots up on the table and his gaze fixed on the ceiling, he looked utterly bored by our existence. Serena bit her lip, turning back to me. "Ask your question." I let a small, cold smile play on my lips. "I’ve been curious about something for years. When I was six, my guardians brought me to the Hawthorne Estate for a visit. That very night, you supposedly had a fever and screaming nightmares. A maid named Judith told everyone I was a 'cursed omen,' and I was kicked out into the snow the next morning. But I remember hearing the shower running in your room at midnight. Were you cooling off, Serena, or just making sure your skin was cold enough to fake a sickness?"

Could that snake really have been trying to treat me? After that, I heard the man say, "I'm that venomous snake." I was shocked into silence. After a momentary silence, I asked, "Are you a Naga, a half-snake, half-human entity? Was that your snake form?" He nodded. These entities had two forms, animal and human. Only an animal with talent, capability, and good luck could hold a human form, which was why entities like these were rare and valuable in the Riverplain Continent.

Amelia called out. A lithe figure darted from the ship's rigging, her aquamarine eyes alight with arcane energy. Marina, the siren of the seas, lifted her arms, and a torrential spout of water blasted from her palms, propelling a serpent back into the abyssal depths. Her voice, a weapon of its own, wove a disorienting melody, ensnaring the creatures’ senses and leaving them vulnerable.

Those words were icy and bone-chilling. The serpent king was horrified. It had never encountered such a terrifying human before. Even the powerful figures deep within Kitherglen didn't seem this formidable. "Retreat!" Gideon spoke again. In the night sky, a golden character appeared, radiating an oppressive light. The serpent king froze. It let out a strange cry of submission toward Gideon. The golden character shattered, and the serpent king was released. Without any hesitation, it fled with its followers, disappearing without a trace.

I said in a slow voice trying to charm the serpent, but it seemed like the reptile became furious with my attempts to enchant him, the serpent hissed angrily and even attempted to strike me twice but I managed to move out of the serpents line of attack, but the serpent third attempt almost hit my child in the basket, just a whisker away from the baby’s leg, this made my baby cry out and drawing attention towards us, but the serpent won’t just go away, it curls 360 degrees to face his preys once again but this time he bolsters his body sucking more poison to his head as he prepared to land his final fatal blow “ardeat in cinerem, creatura tenebrarum” I said with an intense look on my face, cu

Whilst i’m looking at the others but they just shrug their shoulder. After few minutes passes, the girl that summoned us that claimed herself as 3rd princess of Midgardia, Her name is Athanasia. Because of her name is too hard to pronounce, we then call her with Ana. Midgardia is a Kingdom that build after the fallen of all kingdom in the western part of the Forest of Death. Like Rozen Kingdom, Arcadia Empire etc. The reason for the old kingdom and empire fall because of an unnatural monster stampede. On history book it said. The monster in the forest is fearing something that on the deepest part of the forest.

It was loose again, so he figured a quick change for five minutes would be fine. “I am going to change, you grab onto me and you don’t let go less you want to drown. It will be a fast dive. Make sure you have a good breath but remember to exhale it out as well. Your mind shows me a portal in this garden they have. We will arrive on land.” Max gave a nod and had a feeling this was going to be one for the books. He took a step back as Jormungand shifted into a large Serpent, if this was miniature, he’d hate to see what his actual giant form was. ‘We go.’ Max barely grabbed on before they were moving and shit this serpent could move. They hit the cold water and he moved through the water fast.

Their eyes turned red directly. Mr. Serpent Win Mara had also changed himself to a giant black snake. It turned out that he was a snake demon. His body was seen whirling here and there in the air, slaying and slaying quite lots and lots of soldiers, fighters, and also knights from Ocean Blue Land.

"I'd bind two lords to me. And I'd bind myself to them. Willingly. Not as property. As a partner." "That's never been done." "Then I'll be the first." Margit was quiet. The water on the floor was still. The torches burned. The serpent-woman looked at Josie and something in her silver eyes shifted. Not respect. Not warmth. Recognition. The recognition of one old thing seeing another old thing and knowing it was real. "Midnight," Margit said. "Say the words before midnight or the mark fades and you forget. The harbor is mine regardless." She turned. Walked toward the tunnel. The water followed her, draining from the floor, flowing after her like a retreating tide.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr