Shaman Gods Novels & Stories

He took the baby into his arms, and Ray and his wife followed him outside into the moonlit night. As they walked, Ray's fear grew. They were heading toward the forbidden land, a place where no human had ever returned from. "We can't go there, Shaman Kadmoh. It's too dangerous," Ray protested. But the Shaman pressed on, leading them closer to the border. Ray and his wife heard the howls of animals in the distance, and their knees shook with fear. When they reached the border, the Shaman spread sage powder and lit a fire. He began to pray, and Ray and his wife watched in awe as massive wolves appeared in the distance.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Kian hugs his papa. "Okay, they're here let's start before it gets flooded here." Kaios said when the other deities arrived. Kian's parents stand with Kōri and Feu. Kaios, Selene and Leluna stand up to greet the newcomers. The other deities who arrived are Asili, the deity of the four elements. Water, fire, earth, and wind. Galax, the deity of the stars and time. Lastly, the Sun deity which is also the king of the deities and Leluna's brother, Ijus. Kian and Kaleb are overwhelmed with their presence.

I A lonely samurai stopped at the roadside shrine. The day was peaceful. It looked like any other day in the summer, hot and humid. The shrine was in a state of disrepair. Judging by its state, the samurai concluded, it was abandoned a long time ago. He waited for a while, looked the stone-carved idol of Kuraim, the god of life and death. Travelers, that were traveling long distanced, always prayed to him for a safe trip. He had many aspects and many names. In the northern parts he’s known as the Storm God, in the eastern parts as the Forest God. Some theologians count him among the twelve-first gods of Gehido, while others say that he is even older than them.

Still, no one knew where he came from or who his parents were. Some people even speculated that he was a forgotten son of the gods and that he was not a mortal, while others claimed that he came from deep beneath the ocean, banished from the kingdom of the nine water goddess. None of the stories however were proven since the man himself, was a very secluded being. "Ihama! noble third chief priest, I greet you, sir. I'm so happy you were able to come over, thank you for honoring my invitation, I'm sure with you around, everything is going to be alright."

The shaman sat on the floor and lay everything down as all eyes were on him. He drew the symbols on the floor and lit the incense. He made a fire and began to throw in the black power that made it grow bigger and scarier. But amidst everything, the Shaman stayed calm, chanting quietly into the fire. Suddenly he let out a loud yelp and jerked his head up as the fire grew even bigger, sending a surge of orange energy up into the air. Everyone watched as an orange dome formed over them all in the sky and suddenly, it all disappeared.

From the color alone, he had no appetite. “I didn’t mix anything in it.” Aruna looked up. “I didn’t mix it with poison, or witchcraft from a shaman. I’m not that old-fashioned.” “Shaman?” Saka frowned. He had heard the word Shaman but forgot what it meant. Understandably, he spent more time abroad than in his own country. “Yes. Don’t you know what a shaman is?” “What is it?” “A shaman is a kind of witch in Indonesia. A shaman carries out tasks according to his client’s request. If I ask him to make you like me, he will do it.”

“Who is Damon?” “The war God, he has been in the borders half his life and only returned for the festivity, second son to King Williams and born of his favorite concubine” I could not believe my luck. I am mate to the God of war which sounded odd. I was made to understand we were headed for the borders and it involved a life of war and fighting. None of that mattered to me, since I have gotten a second chance at life I choose to make the most out of it. The journey was tiring and long, we had to stop a number of times to get fresh food supplies and freshen up. Sarah my handmade, was of great help to me, I am still getting acquainted with her addressing me as “my lady”.

Something was going on. … "It was a bold move, brother!" Adras said. "Invading a country, supposedly protected by the gods." "Not to mentioning almost draining the princess dry," Yura continued. I had heard this stories so many times before. 'I have lived for over 2 thousand years, nothing, not even some pretend gods could hurt me.' "I grew sick of hearing the nonsense and prophesies about a blessed princess in a protected country, " I answered them angry. "We are the gods, we take everything we want, it is rightfully ours to take."