Primordial Spirits Novels & Stories

She dared not take another action and warned everyone quickly, “Don’t move. Don’t resist. Just go down this way.” At the same time, the dark demonic lotus inside Alex’s body suddenly said to him, “Be careful. There are Primordial Spirits here. They are dead souls sacrificed during the great war between primordial gods and demons. They have turned into peerless dreadful devils in this special environment. This place is definitely a dreadful place. I can’t suppress them even with my demonic attribute.”

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.

He looked again at the book I was carrying and let out a sigh, as if what he was about to say weighed more than he had expected. “What you saw last night…” he began, his eyes serious, “wasn’t a nightmare or a hallucination. Scarlett, the creature that almost drowned you is a gorgon. A princess of the lake, to be exact.” The words barely seemed real, and for a moment I thought it had to be some kind of joke. “A… gorgon?” I repeated, incredulous. “Like in the legends?” “Yes.” Alex nodded, his expression completely certain. “I don’t know why a lake princess attacked you, but I promise I’ll find out.”

Controlling fire, shooting lightning, possessing immense strength, spatial movement. The potential of the human body is boundless, and so is the potential of these abilities. Among the known star systems, the most advanced psychic system was developed by the Northern Spirit Empire. One of the super civilizations in the Star Realm, a hegemonic force within the known cosmic sea! And the Crimson Alliance is a fanatic admirer and imitator of the Northern Spirit Empire! There are two ways to become a psychic. First, through natural awakening, a process wherein the awakened individuals, also known as naturally gifted psychics, possess a more stable genetic chain and superior psychic potential. The

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?”

Méah panicked. "Méah, you were not supposed to live. You only live because of the three spirits that used to inhabit your body. It was the reason why you become the heir of destruction because you managed to restore your own spirit, giving you four pulses. When my former master, Draea become a prisoner of the black crystal, Purple Smoke, she found you as a perfect puppet and took advantage of my friends' powers," Jidah sadly said. "No! I'm not going anywhere! I want to live! I want to be with Keir!" Méah refused as she stepped away from Jidah.

“Master Magus, you are proficient in the ways of the spiritual world. Is it true that there are such things as the resurrection of the dead? Did I really see my mother’s spirit back then?” Tyr had told a lot of things about his mother to Magus along the way. After the latter listened to everything, he started explaining some things to Tyr. “Tyr, after someone dies, most of their spirit will dissipate and disappear completely between the world. However, some people with particularly strong obsessions can form new energy bodies between the heavens and earth. These energy bodies are what we generally refer to as spirits.” “Are you saying that ghosts truly exist in this world?”

I shudder internally. Agnarr smirks. “I would still choose you and fuck you.” I cock a brow, about to reply when Shayara continues. “No they did not have children, wolves don’t create children. We are spirits. In a way, you can say that we are simply an essence, a part of our beings. Part of our counterpart’s soul. For example, Thanatos is Kian’s wolf, but it does not mean that I am from him. The Goddess creates us and we are then bound to our humans…”

"Y o u... w h a t?" *...* "Spirits have to follow certain rules or else she would be killed. The more they eat flesh, the more strong they will be. So, there is a department working to make rules for these spirits. If a mortal break those rules, than they are allowed to eat them. For example, for Omar, if a mortal sees hima MD lay on the earth pretending to be death, than he can not eat them. For lilly, if they look at her reflection than she is allowed to eat them."

"Not quite. The Oracle, as you said, is only one, the universe vast. She wisely turned to the spirits of our ancestors to help us in our hour of need." "You mean you're letting ghosts choose your brides?" "The spirits of our ancestors are nothing so vulgar as your world's concept of ghosts. They are beings of energy that retain a sense of their corporeal self." Diana snorted. "Ghosts." Kor's brows drew together, and she could see him about to argue again, but he held himself back. With a pained expression, he continued as if she hadn't spoken. "The ancestral spirits, not being bound by the laws of physics that we are, can travel the galaxy quickly. With the fate of our civilization at stake,