Modern Day God 소설 & 이야기

Archived in the Living Library, Floor 3 💀 The Shattering of the Pantheon 1,000 years ago, the world was ruled not by kings, but by gods. Thirteen of them reigned, each governing one of the primal forces of creation: flame, time, mind, death, shadow, storm, and more. They were not merciful. They were not kind. They demanded worship, sacrifice, and obedience. Empires rose and fell by divine whim. Mortals lived in fear of the gods' cruelty disguised as justice. Until one of their own turned against them. Known only as the Godkiller, they were not born divine, but rose from mortal blood, wielding an unnatural power capable of severing divine essence from existence itself. It's said their blade

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

"I don't know. But it does tolerate my existence, and might tolerate yours, if you came to God" Dantata listened to the translation, assumed the use of "God" singular was some sort of error, and asked the obvious question. "The gods dwell on a higher plain, how can we go to them?" "Not 'them'", Jyro corrected. "Him. There is only one God. You must go to Him in the spiritual sense, by believing that He exists, and is all powerful". Dantata was incredulous. "A single God? Who is all powerful? We could never believe in such an aberration".

God. The God of Abundance—a deity renowned for his boundless generosity—does not stop my greedy, wandering hands. Instead, he completely indulges my lust. He lets out a low, shuddering breath, deliberately relaxing his broad shoulders so the heavy silk of his robes parts even wider, giving me unrestricted, glorious access to everything. Jackpot!

“Yes, a spoon. Her daddy, my uncle Lenox, has spoons everywhere. He can attack with the spoons and if she’s his daughter, she’ll probably have a few stored away somewhere too. Will she wake up and start attacking everyone with spoons? You said God is a weapon.” The voices only chuckle this time, thankfully. “Child, God is a weapon, but not one armed with spoons like that uncle of yours. God is a spiritual presence, one that travels between the realm of purity and evil. The war you imagine is far from the war that would break out if anyone decided to misuse the weapon in the arms of your family.” “Okay, whatever, will Optimus wake up?” I speak over the voices. “Optimus?” The voices echo, soun

“Nonetheless, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Adrian Xander, a former war legate of Wyvern Peak. Although our country has now been destroyed, I still hope to bring all of you with me as we search for a new home. As such, I’d like all of you to remember what I'm about to say. "Our world has undergone a massive change. If you all look up, you'll see the huge shadow in the sky that covers our sun. This is because someone's watching us from up there. He's the one who did this to our world. We call him the Creator, or a God who rules over everything in this world. "However, his actions have made it so that he’s unfit to be called a god. Hence, we shall now call him the Destroyer!"

“I talked with Oliver about the origins of werewolves. He mentioned something about there being a theory that’s where werewolves come from, but he said that no one really knew for sure.” “Actually, a lot of people believe in the goddess,” Brooklyn told me, “She’s kind of our religion. We call her Gaia. She’s supposed to be the one who created earth. She was popular in ancient mythology for a while, but with modern religions, the ancient gods aren’t as popular. She actually had her own temple. There’s still a few of them out there. Werewolves make pilgrimages to them sometimes. There’s a prophecy about her. People think that one day, she’s going to come back and unite all of the packs. If she

Amari asked scrunching her face and reaching over to check her phone. "It says if any man be in Christ , he's a new creature, old things have passed away behold all things are become new." Aunt Marie said nodding her head and smiling. "You said in your prayer last night when I came back that God should let me find happiness in him and peace." "Yes." "I'm heavy on the word peace." Amari sniffles "and I opened to a page in the Bible, Genesis, God is Almighty and powerful and then I prayed after and I felt that peace."

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."