Salamander Myth Novels & Stories

Meanwhile in Pittsburgh, Olivia and her friends continued to deal with the fire breathing reptile. “So, any plan on Killing this thing?,” Scott asked. “We don’t,” Olivia said. “Call it a hunch but I think this thing has a connection to the soul,” “So your suggestion is to...,” “Weaken it enough for me to conjure a tracking spell,” The Salamander hurled a massive fireball from its mouth as the agents leaped out of the way. The trajectory of the fireball crashed into the warehouse behind them, setting the worn at building a blaze.

“Listen to me carefully. The Great Dream is the creator of The Myth; he then divided his power and merged with nature after the process of The Myth was completed. At that time, a golden seed leaded the Myth. The golden seed is a direct descendant of the Great Dream and only appears once every five hundred years.”

He thought they only inhabited Draconos. Fireflies and Damselflies and Dragonflies, such insects had once been dragons during their past life—but after death, they had been reincarnated into these beautiful creatures by Lord Hylos. Among those three, the dragons considered Fireflies as the most blessed. Once Lord Hylos had admired the stars … but he could not reach it after countless attempts of flying beyond the heavens … far away they were still. So he blessed his people with another chance to live, turning some of them into glinting stars on land, as to experience the sight of their beauty.

For the night is dark and full of terrors," Sryrn and her queen's men replie d. Moriah peeled off the glove and let it fall to the ground, ready to turn into the Legend. The gods in the pyre were scarcely recognizable anymore. The head fell off the smith with a puff of ash and embers. Myra sang in the tongue of Waterfall, her voice rising and falling like the tides of the sea. Ezekiel untied his singed leather cape and listened in silence. Thrust in the ground, it still glowed ruddy hot, but the flames that clung to the sword were dwindling and dying.

“The Naga people do not eat snakes, but we are closely related. Among the snakes in the forest, there are some that we teach to become dragons if they have the potential.” Dragons? Zen felt that the game story writer had gone overboard with this floor’s lore for some reason. The snake with the potential to become a dragon belongs to Korean mythology. It was also known as the imoogi, although the Chinese have their own versions of snake demons. The Naga were a semi-divine race originating from India and known for their wisdom. On the other hand, the Lamia was a female demon from Greek legends that seduced men and devoured children. What was this mixed pot of snake-themed stories? Zen would ha

I yelled at her, my heart beating so fast that it would pop out any moment. "You saw?" She asked, chuckling. "What sa- WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT?!!!! HOW?!" "I told ya, you'll develop a potus soon. You could have it since birth only if you weren't a halfling. There are many more powers in you which you have to explore yet, that was not even a bit of your powers." She said, looking at me with unreadable emotional eyes." You're a satangel's daughter Athena, your mother's a complete satangel unlike your second mum, Bethany. And I'm a complete satangel"

In this way, he accepted that his body be joined to that of Salmacis, making them a single being: Man and Woman in a single body. It wasn't news that Karila had always been a woman fascinated by mythology, be it Egyptian or Greek, Roman, Indian. He deeply appreciated and felt influence on how he lived his life with the mythologies he could read. But that was intriguing enough, he didn't understand and wondered how that could be possible...

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

I smiled at him, and Cygnus led me out of the cockpit. We returned to the room and sat on the couch. He brought snacks and drinks for us. He began teaching me about their species, their history, their culture, and where they came from. So, their characteristics are close to that of an aquatic salamander mixed with dragons, as his simplified explanation went. They’re cold-blooded and can’t stay long in cold environments. That’s why they chose hot regions on Earth—and one of them happened to be where I lived. I lost track of time as I held a tablet reading about the history of the Tarragon species. I was getting to the exciting part when I heard Izar’s voice saying we were almost there.

“She was very weak. All we could get out of her was that she had a dream telling her to bring him here to us. She passed not long after arriving here.” “What is he?” I asked. “I can feel his power, but it is unfamiliar.” “Our best guess is some type of fairy. His mother was a salamander — a fire fairy.” Finn and I exchanged a glance, neither of us needing words to convey our mutual decision, the decision our animal counterparts seemed to have already made before we even realized it. There was no denying it. My wolf and his dragon were already claiming this little boy as theirs, as strongly as if he was ours by blood.