The God Of Life Novels & Stories

"Who is she?" "She is both life and death, Light and darkness, the start and the end. Speak her name, and the world will crumble, only to be reborn. Speak her name, and boundless power will be yours. She is the god of all gods…" She was indeed powerful. The god of all gods… We have never heard of a thing like that, had never known there was a god that powerful. A goddess actually. "What is her name?" "To speak her name is to utter life and death,

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ICW V2 V2" So if one species has more land than the other making their god more powerful, wouldn't that be tipping the balance?" V3" It would be which is why Givendale created Leighdal so that he would stay the one true God even though all the land had been returned to their respective owners. He is the God of Peace and he wants to keep the world in perfect harmony. This is what inspired Misaki to create us and help keep it that way." -----------------------------------------------------------------------

But the other sculpture made him unbelievable. The other sculpture was his father. Seeing that sculpture, Little Apple was so shocked that he even forgot about his injuries. “How is it possible? My father has actually become one of the Holy Court's beliefs and stands alongside the God of Light? This is too unbelievable.” Little Apple thought to himself. The western elder seemed to know what Little Apple was thinking. "The God of Light has passed away. He is the only living god in the world." Looking at the sculpture of Jason, the western elder said piously.

A person who doesn't know his place. "Escape? You think you can escape? The barrier that's keeping you lock in here was made by the Goddess of Life herself! So you think you can out power a God? Don't make me Laugh Human! HA HA HA HA!" "Yes I can. The power of God isn't invincible it can be beaten by a power of another God." Deberia was silenced. It was an unexpected answer. Is he implying that he also has a power given by a God? "Power of another God? You have a power given by a God?"

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

A question that'd bugged him for eons on end. He was the God of Death. Every living creature followed a cycle of birth, growth, transformation, and peak that could only be completed when they crossed the gate of the Underworld. As the God of Death, he assisted every being in concluding their final journey. He wasn't a curse, or the harbinger of bad luck, but the ultimate truth of life. And the Goddess of Life...she was his other half. Where she (life) began, he (death) ended, and where he (death) ended, she (life) began. They were two sides of the same coin.

I flick my wrist and the fire leaps from my palm. "How can you still do this?" I hear Ash ask. I tug a little at the freezing metal collar around my neck. "I'm not really sure," I murmur. "I wish I could do it," he mutters. "I'll teach you how when we get out of here," I tell him. I concentrate on the fire again, moving the matching flames in Ash's cell as well. "In the beginning there were seven gods, the most powerful of which were the twins Zahra and Kilano. Zahra was the goddess of life and Kilano the god of fire and ashes. Together they created the dragons."

His lamentations were enough for her to hear. After all the bitter winters and healing autumns that life has brought to them, their sufferings have not ever sprouted. So the day has come for her. The most doleful day that she is only alive, being hugged and kissed, in the most cherished memories of the people who remembers her. But in reality, she is no longer… Shanta has already been erased from the world and from the minds of these people who once became a part of her life. Because three years ago, she was declared dead. And now, she wanders like a restless soul.

I continue all while Cara remains silent. Being the God of life and fertility, Cara is granted the ability to speak with the Lord of the heavens directly, and not just in a dream like it is for the rest of us. Cara is one of the ten Gods in creation who can meet the Lord of creations, and even if she is only able to ask on behalf of Odell, she also knows the Lord of creation would never agree to such, and let's say he does, there would be an aftermath worse than it all, because as he has said,

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."