The Gods Of Chaos Novels & Stories

"He was in a deep sleep until one day, he finally opened his eyes, which were as bright as the sun. His eyes were shining like real sunlight, which was extremely dazzling. When the chaos met his eyes, it was like the fog meeting the sun, and it was actually slightly excavated. Later, the incomparably huge giant seemed to be dissatisfied with the surrounding chaos, so he looked everywhere for an exit as if he wanted to break free from this chaos. "But it was just a piece of chaos there, and he couldn't go out. In the end, he came to a critical point in the chaos. The god-like giant seemed to have noticed that he could not get rid of this chaos, so he no longer looked for an exit. Instead, he

Order spent some time observing this to make sure it worked perfectly before going to the other three to show them what Order had discovered. Creation and Darkness were impressed where as Chaos was furious that their creations were used but his was left out so in a jealous fit he unleashed the dark swirling mass he now calls a blackhole. To suck it all up and destroy it all. Creation and darkness started bickering with Chaos but Order saw why Chaos reacted the way he did. Order had all three of them make their creations again and ordered them where the black holes floated on the outside of the organized clusters of suns planets and moons we all know now as a solar system. All four of them l

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.

Charlotte asks, trying to lighten the tension. Delsanra nods, as she crosses her arms. “Yes, Apophis is one of the names of the god of darkness, chaos and monsters. Around the world, different cultures, religions and history itself will have their own take on mythology.” Delsanra takes a pause before continuing.

While Chaos was a pale man with long black hair and eyes like the starry night, they were both tall, six feet tall with statuesque bodies, when he thought of it he was left panting amidst seeing their suits, which barely concealed their muscles. While Nix and Hecate both had cleavage, that spoke. - We can grow together, teach me what it's like not to chase Diana. – Nix and Hecate tried, by his side. - I don't know if I can do that. Nathaniel said. - Let alone two. Nathaniel said. Erebos was the representative of darkness and darkness. Chaos as said, the infinite dark and the primordial dark itself. At that time, Hecate was surrounded by three gods of darkness.

The fragments of Harper surged forward, and the whispering returned — louder, more commanding, uncontrollable. “You thought you could survive without me?” Harper purred from inside Lila. “Think again. I am eternal. I am chaos. And now… the real game begins.”

Suddenly a smaller one ran from beyond the treeline. The creatures had pale gray skin with black eyes. They wore dried animal skin. The taller one wore it around its lower half like a skirt and the smaller one like a dress. They had large thick muscles running all over their bodies, it would take a really sharp blade to even cut their skin. "Tristan, what do we do," Trix yelled as the giants began to circled them. Tristan glanced at both the creatures. "I was hoping you could tell me," he yelled back.

“We cannot risk detection by building a fire. Would you be so kind as to curl up around her and keep her warm? She needs to dry out and she needs some rest...” He watched as Foxfire did as he asked, “She does not know it yet, Foxfire, but tomorrow will be much worse for her. For tomorrow, I will only bring her more questions and very few answers.” Foxfire blinked as if to say she understood and felt for him. It was really all anyone could do now. Sighing, he curled up next to Foxfire and Evrah and fell into a fitful sleep of his own. Chaos was coming, and so were the hunters of death.