Thyrsus Dionysus Novels & Stories

“Selene and I thought it would be funny.” Blood pours from his mouth, before they can ask what he meant. “Selene?” Sil asks Iris. Iris looks around at the minor gods bleeding to death. Zeus, Poseidon, Demeter, Athena and Hera can’t maintain their giant status and are the same size as Titan. “They are drunk. She poisoned the wine. That is why they look so afraid. She had Dionysos poison them,” Iris tells Sil. “That is a good thing. It means we will win,” Sil tells her.

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

I can’t wait to hold you again, Osiris.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

he said as the sword vanished and he dusted his hands . " Damn mortal,that didn't tickle you know " Argusts voice came from the ground as his body stood up and picked his head off the floor and stuck it back on . " No matter how many times I see it you really are immortal,aren't you ?" xaio said as he dropped down to where Argust stood . " well that is what father intended for me, speaking of which I think it's time for you go " Argust said as defteros appeared .

The hissing ceased and was replaced with a nerve-shredding lowing of a steer. "And let my cry come unto Thee. The Lord be with you and with your spirit." He pressed a portion of the stole to her neck while he continued. "Who sent your only begotten Son into the world to crush the fiery dart of that roaring lion The lowing steer grew louder. "Lord hear my prayer" Father Lazarus moved closer and held his stance. "I cast you out, you unclean spirit, along with every demonic power of the enemy! every savage companion,!" the room appeared to shake at the sound of his voice at the same time, the room grew colder.

He used to like it, but now it had become his weakness that he wished he didn’t have. And this was the first time Hercules saw Dionysus’s power. God of Entertainment. That Dionysus was. But, to use the power of wine was the last time he expected. In a sense, Dionysus was quite strong. But what caught Hercules’s attention even more than Dionysus’s playful action were his right shoulder and his raised right arm. Dionysus’s arm was cocked back by a lot; a tightly clenched fist at the end of the arm was taking an aim at Hercules’s unguarded face.

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

?" Again she stopped and turned to Amaris for her answer. Amaris nodded this time still waiting for Anna to get to the point. "Christos said that those three gods were Apollo, Selene, and Tyche. Correct?" Anna was just giving Amaris more of a dramatic pause this time, so Amaris did not even bother to answer or acknowlede Anna. Anna was pacing some more with her arms folded and one hand to her chin as she walked. "Now, follow me here, Andreas told us about some of the different gods when we were in the car. He told us about the Titans, and Zeus. He told us about some of the other big name gods like Hera, and Aphrodite. Children of the Titans, and then he started telling us about the