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They began to question the nature of their beliefs and the motives behind the desires of their god. In the quietude of their contemplation, Sasha came to realize that true reward and fulfillment could not be measured solely by the material or by fulfilling the will of Gada. Their heart yearned for a deeper connection, one that encompassed compassion, empathy, and the pursuit of genuine human experiences. It was a longing that transcended the confines of The Violet Moon and beckoned them toward a greater understanding of their own existence.

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

asked an old man standing in the sky, his eyes fixed on the forbidden land's door. "Well, let's see. If this kid really has the key, there's no harm in fighting the whole world. Because maybe we can create a new god for this world!" said the old woman beside him with a smile and high hopes when mentioning gods. All the elders who were hiding now had one hope and one desire that had become their lifelong obsession: to reach a higher level called godhood. That was their hope. Perhaps everyone also hoped to become a god, especially in this world that had lost its direction.

Her uncles placed her onto the ground as she stared gormlessly, not sure what she was seeing. “Ready?” Darkous laughed as he moved towards the black hole, dragging the princess along with him. Elika panicked further as darkness surrounded her; the sudden feeling of falling polluting her senses. Light suddenly burst into Elika’s sight as they emerged from the other side of the black hole, the darkness dissipating as quickly as it had arrived. Elika was shocked by the realization that she was no longer in the heaven dimension as her uncle released his hold on her. She gasped when she saw the burning bodies of those who were damned, their bodies locked into the stone walls as far as the eye cou

"And I have a message for you from the gods themselves." I felt a sense of awe and reverence. The gods themselves? What could they possibly want with me? The spirit of the river smiled and took my hand. "Come," she said. "Let me show you." And with that, she led me on a journey through the realms of the gods, to a place of great wonder and magic. A place where the very fabric of reality was woven and unwoven. As we walked, the spirit of the river told me of the gods and their plans for me. She told me of the great destiny that lay before me, and of the challenges and trials that I would face.

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“Don’t laugh but my work.” “The embassy?” “Yeah there’s a beautiful roof garden nobody uses, I want to take you there, then we’ll get dinner.” “Okay.” I sat back in the chair as he drove. My head was starting to hurt from all this stress and my eyes stung. I closed them and must have drifted off to sleep as when we came to a stop he kissed my temple. “Lets go.” I got out of the car and saw we were in a car park. We walked through a back door and my mouth dropped at the most beautiful building. Marble floors and dark red walls with marble statues in every corner.

One of them was "THE FORSAKEN GOD!" THE ANIMAL GOD WHO FLEE FROM THE WORLD OF GODS! He read the book to let his tribes know who is their God! "Our God is Forsaken! THE FORSAKEN GOD! He lived deep inside in this deepest hell, "The Crater." But the GOD wanted to PROTECT US! He Stayed here for 100 years! HE'S A GOD! "He lived for almost a thousand years! And now our God is Back! He's going to reclaim his throne!"

“Hmm, though sea-level may be rising each year, but the God of Creation promised to never do that— that’s why we have the rainbow. It’s not just refraction and dispersion of the sun’s light by rain or other water droplets in the atmosphere— this is a promise that God of Creation made to us, that’s why the rainbow is a ring.” I find Restia gripping my hand. “…can the God of Creation bring back papa, mama, and Ruby…?” “Why are you asking me?” He uttered mercilessly. “You are Lucione’s daughter, and I was expecting a lot from you— yet you disappointed me by your naïve, selfish behaviour—” “PRINCIPAL…!” I yelled with a pleading voice. “Don’t talk anymore.” Restia weeps on my chest as I cradled h

In my desperate quest to leave this nightmare that he felt would never end, he stumbled on, feeling his way around, exploring new passageways that would hopefully lead him out. The trees began to shudder as he resumed his trek with the leprechaun, and the birds fled from their nests in terror. The contagious sickness was spread by the smell of burning wood in the air. As he continued on my never-ending quest, the crunch of twigs and dead leaves was loud.