The Great Deity Novels & Stories

"Did you just refer to me as a scoundrel?" I nodded, but I knew I didn't want to go this route. What is the name of Jesus? Were we thinking when we realized that we were about to lose our jobs and be evicted from where we were staying? I said, "Look, we're sorry, we've had a bit too much to drink. We will go to our beds and say our goodnights," while attempting to seem sober and responsible. "Look, we've had too much to drink," I said. After giving the nod, he got up to depart. Even though he was all cleaned up at this point, I couldn't get the mental image of him in the shower with the water pouring over his sweaty, muscled, and bronzed body out of my head. Though I hadn't seen him grin yet

“What happened? I mean, how did his former die?” “To tell you the truth, mistress, I do not know the details of the death of the gods. I have only lived for a hundred years, after the sorrowful death of the gods. For the specifics, I am sure Sir Charon and the other minor deities are well-aware as they were witnesses.”

Her mind still conflicted upon going back or not to the real. The situation of the realm was tight. The Grand Arch Wizard was already threatening the Gates of the Realm of Heaven so the Supreme Being Gaeara has ordered all the gods and goddesses to give out the blessings in their respective continents and come back to the realm. The enemy was already making a weapon that could destroy gods, he was a being whose ambition surpasses the clouds in the sky, even reaching the domain of gods.

I asked. "I'm sorry, there is only one, and there is no other way for you to survive there. And the way is to stop the person who holds that power, " said the king. And Hell Illusion Eyes is the most powerful power in the world of magic; only a legendary goddess can wield it, and no previous legendary goddess has ever wielded it. Only Sophie has this kind of enormous power, " said the king. "Sophie's power is called infinite power, or, in other words, eternal power, and Sophie is the first creature to have such power, " the king added.

But all I could do was watch, and hope that she would find a way to overcome the challenges ahead. As I stood beside Alingat, gazing out at the Tranquil Lake, a sudden presence filled the air. The atmosphere shifted, and the very fabric of reality seemed to bend in reverence. I felt it, Alingat felt it, and every soul in the afterlife felt it - the arrival of the supreme deity, Bathala. The god of all gods stepped into view, his radiance illuminating the lake and the surrounding landscape. His presence was both calming and awe-inspiring, a reminder of his omnipotence.

As she neared the end of her journey, a strange sensation gripped her heart, making it hard to breathe. The priest, Father Henry, stood at the altar, resplendent in his white robe. He had a serene smile on his face as he held the Bible open, ready to officiate the ceremony. He was no longer a kid, his beard was slowly growing, but his warm ebony eyes were the same. They were the eyes that Khana had once gazed into and had seen her soul. The same eyes that had loved her like no other.

I was happy. Allorah came into our lives like a ray of sunshine. Her body, even though was fragile, she would do her best and get better. All the tests I ran on her brought me to a simple answer. Not human. Allorah was a goddess, a being who shouldn’t exist. Her mere existence here could put hundreds in danger. Starting from us. But my mother, my brother, my coworkers, everyone including me started liking her. She was innocent.

I shout out to the god in my head and it just laughs out loud. “You wanted power. I gave you power!” The god says. Everyone is dead. there’s no one left. All the magic, all the witches. all of them are gone. The deity sucked the very magic and life out of them. All in minutes, “This is not what I wanted!” I say with a shriek. “Yes it is. What did you think would happen? I am the deity of greed. I am always hungry. I constantly need to devour. You wanted power and now you have the power of all the witches you just killed.” The deity taunts me.

CHAPTER ONE: GODS ARE NOT DEITIES. Deities and gods are two different species, all ranging from the most powerful, being the gods, and the deities seconded by them. But because they are very similar, they were just given another name of a deity. The only difference is that deities were once human, and were gifted with the power of immortality and each with their special abilities and responsibilities. CHAPTER TWO: WHY DO DEITIES EXIST? Every god has his or her deity to help them with the minor tasks when dealing with the realms.

“Well, well, well.” IT laughs satisfied and more towards her devotion and very corrupted heart that amuses IT, yet not. Crossing IT’s feet as IT floats and sited comfortably above for a meter in front of her. IT tilted its head slowly from the other side and shifted to the next. Now facing her intently and seriously within its black face, but a prominent drawn figure of a smile and mouth IT deflected her words, name-calling, and name as IT clarify. “I am neither of those, as I am not the Gods and Goddesses that you all knew, worship, and adores. But I am greater than that! I am the supreme one, the only one and everything that you can think of and be.”