Stars In Mythology の小説・ストーリー

“In the time before, before life, before there was even a touch of sunlight on our planet there were ten sister deities. They were as immortal as we are and emotionless for the world around them. Thousands, maybe even millions of years passed by until one of the sisters found something alive. A small flower, beautiful and bright like a diamond. She showed it to her sisters, who were all surprised by this life. This something… so different.” She pauses for a second. “Each of the sisters held hands and made themselves as bright as the flower, and cast their souls into the skies. It’s said they made the stars and the sun, and the moon. They made everything.” “I’ve never heard that story before.

She wondered if Jaime Martínez knew he could crumble a girl’s heart with words just like those. They stared at the sky in silence. Grace swallowed, her mouth dry and her throat constricted. But then Jaime pointed, and he asked, “Do you know which constellation that is?” She almost laughed, and she found her voice after a moment. “That’s Andromeda, the daughter of Cassiopeia. Chained to a rock but saved by Perseus from a sea monster, and then she marries him. Perseus, not the sea monster. The usual kind of Greek myth.”

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

"Why do they call it Orion the Hunter?" "The name is a reference to a story from Greek mythology. You will find Orion mentioned in Homer's Odyssey. According to the story, he was placed in the sky by the king of the gods, Zeus. He chases the scorpion… which is that constellation there.... and the star Sirius.... there.... was his dog." Her eyes are bright and attentive. "If you would like to know more, I have a book at home. I will bring it to class tomorrow." She nods eagerly.

"But there's more to the night sky than just stars and constellations. There are also stories. Would you like to hear one?" "Yes, please!" the boy said, his eyes wide with anticipation. Although he knows about stars and constellations, he didn't know any of the story. " Alright", Kiara began. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful maiden named Cassiopeia, who was loved by many suitors," Kiara began. "But she was vain, and boasted that she was more beautiful than the Nereids, the sea nymphs. This angered the sea god, Poseidon, who summoned a sea monster to attack the kingdom."

“You told me about that, Virgo, the symbol of the maiden, is based on Astraea.” Andrew could see it. One of the benefits of being ancient was his knowledge of the stars. “It is my favourite constellation,” added Andrew. “In Greek mythology, she was the last immortal to abandon Earth at the end of the Silver Age, when the gods fled to Olympus—hence the sign's association with Earth.” Cavin welled up with emotion as if remembering the same teaching of Andrew centuries ago. “Calvin,” said Andrew, “I know this is probably not the time to ask you, but..." He hesitated.

He explained that this sun wasn't an actual burning star like our realm. This sun was magically created by Selene and Helios, two of the Gods and Goddesses in this realm, to give light and heat. At night, if we looked up, we wouldn't see any stars. We would, of course, see the moon, which had cycles just as if we were in the human realm. It was created this way as a way of telling the passing of days. I had so many questions about this realm, but it would have to wait another day.

He asked. He guessed right. I nodded. “A star wolf is of a special breed. It’s believed in folktales that they were a clan of wolves that belonged to the Moon Goddess herself, guided by her. It began when the daughter of the Moon Goddess married an aggressive and cruel alpha who would ruthlessly maltreat and toss her about. In a bid to protect her daughter, the Moon Goddess gifted her with the power of the stars, one that combined the gifts of healing, premonition, and other powers of magic. With her new gifts, her daughter could shield herself from the attacks of the alpha before she eventually gave up on him and destroyed him when her powers took the better part of her. It would have been

Astraea. That name was given to me years ago when I first entered this world. In Greek mythology, Astraea meant star-maiden or starry night. She was the goddess of justice, innocence, purity… symbols of hope and fairness. Chief once told me that was how he saw me, even when I was just ten years old—just a child, chosen among many, groomed to be a weapon for the future.

"What star were you born under, girl? That's awesome freaking luck." I blinked. "Draco. Specifically Triplex Rising. What star were you born under?" All three of my men inhaled sharply as Drace laughed softly. "I think Drace was being humorous, Hollyn," Ari said. "But it would make sense that all four of you were born under Triplex Rising." I looked at my grandmother. "How do you know what star they were born under?" Ari laughed. "Because I'm the goddess of the night sky. Stars are my domain."