Sagittarius Constellation Mythology Novels & Stories

“Darn it! You dare to harm our people from Water Cloud? Do you want to die? “Brothers, let’s go!” A large group of people rushed forward, but Sagittarius did not fear them at all. He shot arrow after arrow, and he was extremely fast. More terrifyingly, he never missed. Every arrow from him was able to shoot the target and injure a person’s thigh. Sagittarius’ archery was precise, but he was so kind-hearted that he did not kill them.

It was said that because he fell in love and proposed to a celestial goddess of the moon, Selene— he was cursed to never walk under daylight again by the celestial god of the sun (also known as the celestial god of light, oracles, knowledge, healing, diseases, music, poetry, songs, dance, archery, herds and flocks, and protection of young), Apollo, out from jealousy. Then in order to become immortal to live with Selene, he went to the underworld and made a deal to the celestial god of the underworld, Hades. However, to make that deal— he needs to give Hades the silver bow and arrows of the celestial goddess of the hunt, Artemis. Knowing that Ambrogio tried to steal her silver bow and arrows—

As they pondered the significance of the celestial alignment, a constellation of stars formed before their eyes, taking the shape of a powerful creature—a mythical being known as the Harmonic Guardian. The Harmonic Guardian's voice echoed through the night, "Listen, guardians, for the stars reveal a prophecy that foretells a great threat to the delicate balance of the natural world. A force seeks to disrupt the harmony that exists between all living beings, endangering the very essence of the wild." Sarah's eyes widened, "What can we do to prevent this threat? How can we decipher this prophecy?" The Harmonic Guardian replied, "The answers lie within you and the wisdom you have gained on your

I asked him, panic thick in my voice as I suddenly looked around in fright and waited for whatever this evil may be to suddenly attack me since I was aware of its existence. "Tis a tale, is it not?" he casually spoke with a shrug and I shook my head. "There is truth in myths, Abigor. You of all people should know that," he was a man of intelligence, no doubt a man that should be aware of truths in all matters myth or folklore, "and what you have described...only one mythical creature is capable of sucking the blood out of its victims..." Master Abigor looked down at me, his eyes emotionless yet eager. The left corner of his lips slightly raised as he gave me a slow blink, "and which mythical

“We are cursed wolves too, in case you have forgotten. Do you need to be reminded? I don't think so but two wrongs do not make a right although a right is made in this case.” “What are you talking about, Alpha Knox?” I snapped my fingers and a chair was brought into sight. Taking a seat, alongside Sage who I knew was scared. “There's a lot you should know and as I speak, you must know I tell the truth and not a lie. Do you understand?” No one did but they nodded, impatient. “Sage is a Silver Wolf. There's something about her you must know. And this is it—” I got on my feet so that I could face them. “If she has a child for someone who's cursed, the curses are cleared and we all are free.”

Zephyr looked at me, but soon his gaze skimmed back to Juliette as she almost squealed. “Oh my God! Are you serious? You know about them! I am so touched that I am not the only astrophile in Lycannora. Do you know the legend of the Virgo?” Juliette asked excitedly. “Virgo, isn’t she the personification of Persephone, who was abducted by the God of the underworld, Hades?” “Yes! Oh my God! I can’t believe this,” Juliette and Zephyr went on to have some more out of my syllabus talks about constellations and stars and the legends associated with them.

“Can gods even have mates?” “The other’s cannot, no. We are different in that regard. A very long time ago, Lunette plucked the three stars from Orion’s belt and breathed life into them. Did you know there’s an ancient legend that the stars aren’t hunks of burning rock, but actual souls?” His lips twitched at the look of utter shock on my face. “Anyway, that’s where Orion gets his name from. Considering we were created to oversee her people, isn’t it reasonable to assume that we’d also have mates of our own?” The words tumbled from my lips before I could stop them, spurred on by a sudden burst of worry that stole my breath away.

Jude finally raised from his bow but didn't moved his hand away, " Celesta they will spot you very easily and you will spot them without a doubt. We are in the silent forest there is no living creature except us." " Really?! Why is that so?", I asked as I took Jude's hand and we started walking. " Well, my dad used to say that it's because of its flora and fauna it didn't support any life forms but I have read in some book that this forest was cursed," Jude said " Cursed by whom?!", I asked curiously. " By all-mighty Goddess Sagaria herself," Jude said. I raised my eyebrow and asked," Goddess Sagaria?" Jude nodded as he unbuttoned his collar buttons and showed me the amulet hanging from her

Yeye Omo expresses, finally coming forward. “I’m all ears.” “There is a rumor that Sango the god of thunder had a daughter before his ascension to godhood, and the child was sent into hiding because a group of witches sought to kill her. It is said that within this linage there would occasionally be a child in whom Sango’s power of thunder would lay dormant, and such child would have the mark of the axe,” Yeye Omo explains. “All of the witches who have found such descendants and have seen the mark over centuries would always die, spurting blood as they tried to report their findings to the higher ups, and so the witches have since stopped looking for the lineage a long time ago.”

Magus asked. Cicero still answered with a smile, “According to the legend, there is a Styx in the sky. After a man died, his soul would enter the Styx, but there are some special souls that can’t enter the Styx and reincarnate directly. Perhaps Emperor Martyn had that kind of special soul.” Cicero didn’t answer Magus’s question directly, and yet he seemed to answer the question from his explanation. They looked at Tyr again. The ninth heavenly lightning was ready to strike. Tyr, who was as black as coal, stepped on the black dragon's head as he looked up at the sky.