Mitologi Novels & Stories

Celeste (deadpan): “Hold up.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “There are gods that are real? Like… actual Greek gods? Trident, seashells, dramatic hair, the whole package?” Dacia actually winces. Dacia: “Not Greek. Older. The ones the Greeks watered down and gave better PR. Poseidon, Hades, Nyx, the whole pantheon. They’re real. They’re awake. And Atlantis is their favorite mistake.” Remy (stepping out of the portal behind me) blinks.

"Then where did you come from? If the Creator didn't ordain a Fate of the Past, who are you?" "I created the fate of the Past and I placed the memory of myself into the other Fates' minds." "Tell us who you really are?" Morgana's teeth ground as she tried to resist answering that question. Greg reached into her pain receptors and twisted. She screamed out her answer. "My name is LILITH! I'm the goddess of Chaos!"

You're going to be all right,' I said, grabbing her hand. She watched me with her magnetic blue eyes. 'Yes, yes,' she merely stammered. That was good enough for me. Even if she was missing several teeth, I found her truly beau- tiful. In Norse mythology, the moirai have the whole trajectory of a person decided. Cloto, the little one, chooses the material.

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

like how Megumi had hoped he would. “This isn’t a good idea” she said. “It is. After I get what I want we’ll kill him” she explained to her sister. “Why not just kill him now?” “Because we need him” Megumi sat down beside him. “Fujiwara” she slapped his cheek. “Hirose” Takashi said looking into her eyes. “How are you alive?” “Wouldn’t you like to know” Sachi said. “If you must know in case you ever try, your poison in fact no poison works on us. But it won’t matter to you if you’re not alive”.

This was their land form. "You mean seahorses?" I asked her. "That would be the equivalent in your language, so yes," she answered. The rest of the mounts were a combination of pegasoi, khimaira, and stoikheṓdes alogo, which Avril translated as pegasi, chimaera and elemental horses. It was immensely cool to see mythic horses.

He tells me and I nod, waiting for him to continue. “There is a story, passed down through the generations of witches, about the first witch, Aadhya. She was the most powerful being in creation and is said to be the mother of all beings. It his her ancient magic that led to the evolution of dragons, and her heartbreak that created werewolves. The story says that the Blessed Mother and the Moon Goddess are sister deities, they worked together to breathe life into Aadhya and gave her magic so she could protect the earth and those who would in habit it.” He stops to draw a deep breath and feels for something in his pocket. He doesn’t remove the object, only reassures himself that it is still th

She knew about the war and read some of the books about it, but it doesn’t contain enough information. "Lamia demigod; a last of her kind vowed to protect a powerful stone that holds magic. She protects the balance of the supernatural world. She lives in the cave in the Southern part of the Amorthon Kingdom of Wolves,” Thorin paused and when he saw his student’s reaction, he smiled. They eagerly listened to Thorin speak about it. History may be a boring subject, but the war of the supernatural was an interesting topic.

While we sorted historical sources by dates, we started a casual conversation on the topic of religion. In Littai, as well as in Maskigne, the majority of the population believed that they owed their lives to the Bright Hard. He created the upper world and populated it with people and animals. Hard gave some people a divine spark, as a result of which magical gifts were opened in them. His twin brother Drah created his own world out of envy, but something went wrong, and as a result, all its inhabitants turned into terrible creatures. People believed that the brothers' worlds were separated by a thin line, and everyone who did not lead a righteous life in the upper world could be taken away

My father’s eyebrow shot up in a horrified expression, his mouth twisting in disappointment. “Now, Callista. I know that all of these movies now days focus on Zeus and the Olympian gods and goddesses but you cannot tell me that you never paid any attention when I spoke to you and your brother about the other aspects of mythology. Greek mythology doesn’t revolve around the titans versus the Olympians.” my father’s voice went into his lecturing tone and I had to force myself not to zone out like I did under the usual circumstances. “I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention Baba, I truly am. Please can you teach me about Morpheus?”