Primordial Gods Novels & Stories

They weren't just the fathers of the vampire lineage—they were the foundational fathers of the Elven race as well. Long before the modern kingdoms had split into factions of woods, stars, and fangs, the primordial gods had walked the earth, their boundless life force seeding the very magic that the wayward Elven Elders now claimed as their exclusive birthright. The current Elven Elders had grown arrogant in their isolation, caught up in petty politics and treacherous rebellions against the surface throne. But they had forgotten that their entire magical architecture was merely a diluted echo of the primordial creators. When the time was right, the Ancient woul

"You are a human, so that may be a difficult task for you... but like The Divine Lord said... you possess spiritual prowess. Most beings are incapable of unlocking their inner spirit to use their spiritual energy. In fact, most beings won't ever come across a spiritual energy user. There are still many spiritual energy users amongst us... keeping themselves hidden in the shadows to master divinity. It's not an easy thing to accomplish..." Phuture listened proactively, she tried to give the impression that she was paying full attention in respect of his words. "That leads me towards my question... Divine God and Goddess... it's said that in The Sosu Era... The Divine Gods split apart in confl

Layla grabbed her phone from her pocket, checking the screen. A message appeared that read: Welcome, Initiate. You now stand among the chosen descendants and the blessed of Olympus. Elysium Academy exists beyond mortal reach, hidden in the cradle of the gods’ last sanctuary. Here, divine bloodlines are trained to master their inherited gifts and to uphold the Balance between the mortal and immortal realms. The Six Great Houses of Elysium • House of Zeus – The Stormborn: Commanders of sky and lightning. Natural leaders; their power fuels both creation and destruction.

As long as 'god' serves them, they offer money to create more temples; if not, they smashed it to pieces and blamed it. Such has never changed, even to this day. All they beg and pray was just for something they needed in reality, nature, substances, and for oneself— all for peace, prosperity, health, wealth, longevity, and so on. What's the point to earn the world just so you lost your life afterwards? But thankfully, our kind, loving God— the God of Creation, also the God of Fate… already gave each and every one of us a rightful role and job here in this world… even before we are born.

“Did the humans win?” “Yes. However, there had been no record of how the humans won, Arth. But most people believe that it had something to do with the three Power Crystals … given by the Adentus—” “Wait … Adentus?” Jade sighed. “They are the three Supreme Deities … the Three Pillars of Divinity … the Three Points of the Triangle … the ones who created our world before the Age of the Empyreal Gods.”

"Unless something else is." Through the bond, I felt Kael's recognition before he spoke. "The things I saw when I was dead. They are coming through." "What things?" Queen Elara demanded, striding up with fifty warriors at her back. "I do not know what to call them. Not Void entities—something older. Something that existed before the Void Emperor. Before cosmic order itself." Kael's hand moved to his blade instinctively. "The golden entity called them the Primordials. Said they were sealed away eons ago because they could not be destroyed. Only contained."

He exhaled slowly, as if my ignorance physically pained him. “The Shift,” he began, “was the first moment the world changed. When the moon touched the earth and chose the first wolves. When man and beast merged. When power took physical form.” He turned the candle in his fingers, letting its blue flame dance across his skin. “But before that moment,” he continued, “there were beings who roamed the world freely. Beings made of pure essence. Pure strength. Pure destruction. They were called The Primals.” I blinked. “Primal… like primal wolves?”

He catches my eyes for a brief moment, before he rushes to kneel down before me. "What in the world just happened?" I breathe, gathering up enough energy to utter those words with force. Shinee sits next to me, holding my back, the other hand around my waist. Pitifully, I lean against him, refusing to feel guilty for his warmth that I feed off of. A man who can do so many unkind things is choosing to sit here with me. “Doppelgänger’s. They are demon like creatures that are native to my territory, and exist in only small numbers. They migrated after being expelled from their initial creation place, Thought’s territory," Shinee explains, not seeming all that pleased with their existence.

Let us begin} Rather than magic or world order, the gods began to pour their essence into the world. Because they were all core concepts, they were able to rebuild and even restore what had become damaged or corrupted. Mortals felt the powers of the gods wash over them that day and even if they didn’t realize it, a new timeline was being created, one that would minimize the damage of taking out all the ascended gods.

She looked around like she was looking for something. "Do you think we can touch everything." She whispered. I gave her a simple nod as she looked back at me. It seemed like I had peaked her interest. "I've never seen anything from a mortal realm before." She sighed in wonderment. I wouldn't be the one to tell he that mortals didn't create this. We did. Nothing that was in the mortal real was created by them. Different Gods were responsible. Everything just traveled and everyone liked to call it a mortal creation because God's never used it. Or it was in a mortal realm first.