Pathfinder Deities Novels & Stories

Relations: Blank Aaron: Council member, (Go to Important roles and supernaturals, to know what this means) Magic: Knowledge Magic Race: Zayeorialian Language: Modern: Heotkuin Relations: Brother: Ashur Ashur: Council member Magic: Knowledge Magic Race: Zayeorialian Language: Modern: Heotkuin Relations: Brother: Aaron Calista: Goddess of Beauty Magic: Charm Manipulation Race: Strezinium Languages: Modern: Iunada Ancient: Kriemili Relations: Blank Darci: Goddess of Prophecies Magic: Divination Manipulation Race: Leviarian

“How does that work, exactly?” Slowly, I guided him over toward the altar, gesturing for him to sit beside me on the polished stone bench in front of the offering trays. “Well, you have to think about it this way,” I began, slipping the orange out of my pocket again. “Deities are abstract concepts, metaphysical entities that only exist in the collective consciousness of those who choose to believe in them, right? Their power comes from faith.” Chris’s expression remained impassive, but the slightest dip of his chin prompted me to continue.

The other villagers gave us a wide berth, and I could feel the tension in the air, the unspoken accusation that hung over us like a storm cloud. The Rite began, the Priests chanting in the ancient tongue, calling upon the Fates to guide and protect the pack. They spoke of Abraxas, the bringer of life, and Ryuu, the weaver of destiny. But when they spoke of Kaius, the Fate of Death, the room grew colder, and the villagers shifted uneasily. Kaius was feared, not worshipped. His name was rarely spoken aloud, for to do so was to invite death.

"There's a small group of us that want to fight with you. I honestly thought you were just another vampire." "Why should I trust you," I demand angrily. "Because we work alongside your grandfather, Lord Jeffery Kingsley and your mother, Lady Olivia Kingsley," he says in a scared whisper. ****Hmmm, could it be? After all these years? Find out next chapter muhahahhahaha****

“If you don’t mind my asking, who’s your divine ancestor?” “My father was a demigod. The last few of those died out almost twenty years ago now, and his father was none other than Zeus. My mother was a descendant of Athena and Ares, an interesting mixture to be sure. No, I don’t have any special . . . powers, I guess you could call them, but I have noticed some personality traits and interests of mine that line up with what my ancestors represented.” “You said the last few of those? What do you mean?” James asked.

“You will live five hundred deaths repeatedly, and when you eventually pass on, your soul will not be allowed into Xamnir’s, or Kai’s, plain. You’ll be sent to the firepit as a slave of Raerin, God of the Underworld and father of the Wolf Goddess, Tiarin.” I knew it came with a catch, and why wouldn’t it? This is a powerful weapon and can kill any supernatural creature, even a God. So what exactly did I expect? “I’ll do it; I’ll kill Stefan,” I say, looking over at my brother, who seems shell shocked. “Kon-”

Pfauen said nothing, waiting for León de Fuego, the God of Fire, to continue. “So I want to know, can you for the sake of the Dark Devil once again follow the righteous path?” “I never thought of turning my back on the youkai world until now.” Pfauen calmly explained. This sin is not everyone can commit, and only Pfauen can be so calm when being blamed for this sin. “What if I force you to do it?” The words of the Fire God León de Fuego carry a special allusion. Hearing that, Pfauen's ten fingers suddenly clenched. "You mean…?"

Nyxarion - God of Shadow 🌑 Bloodline Name: Nyxveil Traits: silken voices, emotion dampening, night vision Signature Magic: shadowstep, darkness weaving, dreamwalking Trial Weakness: pure radiant artifacts, truthbinding magic 4. Caelthas - God of Storms ⚡ Bloodline Name: Caeltherion Traits: unpredictable moods, electric auras, rapid reflexes Signature Magic: lightning summoning, thunderwave propulsion, storm speaking Trial Weakness: silence chambers, grounding rituals 5. Velmyra - Goddess of Ice 🧊 Bloodline Name: Velmyrian Traits: pale hair or silver veins, emotionally detached, resistance to cold

"Yes, didn't you even wonder that the Welches Sprites are very dangerous creatures but it came to you and didn't want to leave? Because his bloodlust was stopped when he met you. Here in Pandora, every continent has its deities. We are like gods, but we are not since we are not what they worship. All the deities are human bodies, except for Veneesha. This is the land of Fire and the deity of Veneesha is Welches Sprites. Maybe they say that the Welches have hunted Sprites so no one can see them, but haven't you ever asked yourself why out of all Fyro can get close to you are you?" I shook my head. "I asked myself but with so many questions and the mystery of my personality, I stopped. I just

'If you find the child, the mother isn't far behind'. So they believed. CHAPTER FIVE: MARRIAGE OF A DEITY, GOD AND GODDESS. Deities, like gods and goddesses had to visit the oracle of life and the three thread sisters, very ancient beings and more gigantic than any god and goddess. They were the only ones who would give the deities, gods and goddess their significant others if they wanted one. However, there is a catch with the process of finding 'the one' for deities.