Primordial Gods Novels & Stories

In the Theogony of Hesiod, the three Moirai are personified, daughters of Nyx and are acting over the gods LAND OF THE NEW GODS The New Gods. The new gods are beings that surround the Born By Power myth and story serving as the Born By Power pantheon. These gods were introduced in the first era or rather first series of the Born By Power novel, "Chaos And Apocalypse." The new gods made their first debut as an unknown and unidentified character through Hilda. Hilda was the first character to introduce her kind but wasn't yet known. The idea of the new god concept wasn't yet developed during the early chapters. Characters like Arakah, Hilda, Gefion and Green fall under this category. Out of th

Every page I turned whispered of forgotten gods and blood-pacts lost to history. Then I saw it — the same spiral mark etched faintly in the margin of a brittle manuscript. Bobby noticed my pause. “Found something?” I nodded slowly. “It’s a mark of the Primals.” “The what now?” he asked bemused. “Before wolves and vampires split, before magic was bound to the moon — there were the Primals. Beings of pure essence. The first-born of the old world.” Bobby frowned. “Those are myths.” “So were vampires until you met one,” I said dryly.

The voice slithers through the ruins, wrapping around my spine, curling like smoke through the cracks in my soul. Did you really think you could unmake me? That tearing their chains would silence me? The air freezes. The light flickers. And from the wound in the sky, it steps through. Not a shadow. Not a man. A god. No—worse than that. The Primordial. Its shape is a lie. A thousand forms at once, shifting like smoke and silk, eyes blooming and blinking and burning out in an endless cycle. Its smile is carved from the bones of night.

“Raiden is not just an ordinary once mortal, nor just one of my creation. But along with his twin, he is the very representation of me.” Stun by that fact as Raiden smiles and slowly explains the original beginning and where everything started along with the other false God who wanted one thing. He told him. “Primordial, that’s what I am. Along with the serpentine God Ophiuchus and the very darkness of this play and of Yin. I am the direct representation and life of the Supreme God.” Presented by an even greater plot and the twist that is about to be revealed, the book of the original and the Shinzo is about to start.

Far above, the sky shifted violently. There was more light, more descending shapes. Not one, not two. There were many. The Primordials were coming. That was the beginning of the war with the gods.

I looked at the vampire, withdrawing my aura, just as everyone turned to him. “I’m not sure what I felt when I saw the curse appear... How can you talk about something without being sure? I didn't want to scare anybody any more than necessary.” Khalid sighed. “Yes, the Great Old Ones do exist, so to speak. The Gods didn't come out of nowhere... Nothing came out of Nothing... What humans know as the Big Bang Theory, is in fact known as the beginning of the age of the First Ones. After that came the age of the Gods. The Age of the Humans came with the First Great Wars... That doesn't mean that the First Ones died out.”

A tragic place where they would be imprisoned to death. The second highest caste is the Elemental Caste. It is the most important caste of all for it balances the Olympus. This is why only six people in every generation were chosen by the heavens to uphold every six elements: ice, lightning, earth, air, water, and fire. And just a few hours ago, I met the most dangerous of them all, the Fire Element holder. And the most powerful caste of all, the Special Caste. Professor Damaris said that even the books have no idea what exactly it is. But no matter what it is, it will surely be the most powerful of all.

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

Always. But it never worked on him. He had no mercy or love to give. That was the one thing the so-called genuiuses forgot to programme into his game-style code of zeroes and ones. He was a cruel teenager - one who had existed since the dawn of time in this strange land of Alphas and Gods. Miaka was the only female left - so he would be stupid to let her lie - for if she did there would be no new blood to torture - and the teen God loved to torture them.

questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie, “Sure, you guys need to know the truth about where we all came from, honestly the whole Pack needs to know, but for now, this trusted circle will do,” explained Drake as he opened the old tome, his eyes glowed as the read the first few enochian symbols, “In the beginning there were the gods, sixteen all powerful beings that created, nurtured and preserved life,” “Wait, so now we are learning about gods?” Stacy remarked as she sent a text message to Amber and Dominic telling them to come as soon as possible,