Romans & histoires Stormbringer Cookie X Wind Deity Cookie

“It breathes still. The old priests built it as a gate to summon powers. But when Ah’Kin betrayed the pact, that light turned. It became a living hunger. What sleeps beneath that cabin is not divine; it is the mouth of the underworld itself.” Mara crossed herself, trembling. “Then the witch—?” “She is its vessel,” The Moon Goddess said to her. “It speaks through her. Each life she takes strengthens the wound. And now that the storm child has awakened, the portal stirs again. His light calls to it. Not as a friend, but it's mortal enemy.” Ryker’s voice hardened. “You mean Storm?”

“Ra, the sun god of this land, I seek help to strengthen this spell I cast, Together with Apolaki, the sun god of my land, and Belenus who reigns over Europe. I asked all of your help to protect the child that I carry. Our fate is sealed, and our deaths are near. We ask for more time so we can prepare her for what is to come. From the wind that blows on this land, To the waves that flow across the sea, As the sand of time shifts, I cast this protection spell, So mote it be.”

Why do I feel like I don't want to leave, and I want to have Damon's heart? I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm going crazy. I stared at the dark sky. The stars were hidden behind dark clouds, so the sky was not bright. It seems like my heart is also feeling dark. I looked at the moon. Britney said in one of our sessions that the considered God of wolves is the Moon Goddess. She is powerful and mighty. She is also the one who appoints the mate of wolves. She can perfectly match each other. She's like a matchmaker.

What danger,’ Alexa questioned, but the Goddess did not answer; instead, a great wind picked up all around her, sending her red hair flying out of control. The Goddess spoke again, but this time Alexa could not hear her, the wind creating a vacuum-like force which began pulling her away. The werewolf fought against the pull, reaching out for the Goddess but found that whatever the invisible force was that was pulling her was far stronger than she was. ‘Wait! What danger?’ The wind was almost defeating, and her body was being dragged backward. ‘Please!’ She screamed as she was thrown backward, half expecting her back to hit the earth behind her; instead, her body launched forward as she shot

"It's a gift from my godfather, Lord Ingálvur. Sidhe Lord. Dread Lord. I think you'd like him." "Probably not," I yelled cheerfully over the howl of the wind around us. An eye was forming in the dark sky, the center of an angry storm front. The fiend stood floating under it, it's great fiery wings beating as its many arms worked in tandem to summon something from beyond this plane. "That seems pretty bad!"

Carrola immediately rounded up the boys to heal them while Rissiya followed the Minister to the biggest windmill. “Artie,” Rissiya called. “Those things’ presence in this part of the kingdom is really strange. Did you get anything?” The Minister shook his head solemnly. “Unfortunately, no. I didn’t manage to get anything out of them.” Rissiya frowned, realizing what that means. “Artie… That means—” The Minister pursed his lips and a slight irritation crossed his face. “Yes. Someone did this.” Wind is a part of nature, along with the creatures living in it. Anything will have its stories, and the wind will always be pure. Thus, it was strange that the Fire Drakes could reach this place withou

I didn't understand where she thought she was going because she would fall off from the other side if she took two more steps back. The wind came back in one big whirl from the bottom of the crevice, a mixture of earth, leaves, air, and every other little thing, the sky darkening drastically over the stormy winds Omega was controlling. I think I even spotted the snacks Anna had so very carefully packed away for us twirl in the heart of the whirlwind. Agh well, there goes our lunch. I honestly had no idea we could create mini hurricanes. ‘MINI? WHAT AM I? A BABY?’ OMEGA BELLOWED BACK

I raise my hand and whisper a spell to create a more effective barrier before the enemy had a chance to attack us. Kneeling on the ground, Airel folds her hands together before closing her eyes. She then starts chanting," I call to the Goddess of wind, lend me your power." A green magic circle appeared under her as the strong wind starts to envelop us. Airel began whispering words as the wind carries her message blowing past the broken barrier. "Amazing...!" I can't help but be amazed by how she can easily control the wind to her will. The wind clan truly lives up to their title the 'Descendants of the Wind Goddess Aither'.

“Chantal and Ayumi.” Holder of the primary elemental Goddess of the Wind Virgo. The holder that will about to face the dread and death of the inevitable play of the Gods in this grand chess game will turn the cog and click the time forward into the gate where no one of them has the ability and the right to go against or even run away from it. The climax of this damn and freaking story is about to unfold. With the red of its flame, the colors and hierarchy of its ability, a death is about to loom as he needed to do what he must.

One who was longing for kindness, and one who was full of kindness from people around him. The wind blew and dandelions flew in the air. The feelings lingered and the memories brought warmth and peace. Just like a kiss in the wind...