Romans & histoires Vietnamese Mythological Creatures

“There in that Lake there are fantastic creatures so terrible, that none of the people, who met them, could ever speak about them. That's why nobody knows what they look like or what they are, but everyone knows they exist. And it is forbidden to go beyond those trees ... Because there were many who went there, willing to cross the lake and had the bad luck to see them ... and they are gone. No matter what, long boats like a train, ships built of the most resistant metal, or devices built by the strongest spells, all would perish if they dared to cross the Vanity Lake ...” “What kind of creatures?” “I don't know, dear. I just heard some people talking about mermaids rescuing shipwrecks. But

It was a world unlike any he had ever seen, both awe-inspiring and unsettling. Amidst this ethereal scenery, Vihaan encountered strange creatures. They resembled a fusion of mythical beasts and ancient folklore, with wings that shimmered like opals and eyes that held galaxies within. These beings spoke to him in a language of whispers, their words carrying a weight of forgotten knowledge and profound secrets. Vihaan wandered through this dream world, his senses overwhelmed by the beauty and mystique that surrounded him. He felt a deep connection to this realm, as if it held a piece of his soul that had been hidden away.

he screamed when he saw me, I don't know what he is, his body is just a big black shadow with red eyes. "Genderuwo?" I said softly. Genderuwo is ghost from Indonesia. "Well, haven't you slept yet?" Noa saw me then we teleported to their room. "Sleep already!" Noa laid me down on the bed, followed by Nay who teleported here. .... "How dare you with my master!" Violet let out those powerful wings and aura. Even though the aura she gave off was terrifying, Violet was actually very graceful. Without realizing it, Violet was already in front of the creature and strangled its neck.

explained Miss Kitty eloquently. “So, Mr. Virando is indeed a kind of strong, robust and powerful demon, isn’t he?” asked Mrs. Yulia Kammal raising up her eyebrows again. “Not a demon actually... Yakshasare one level above us humans – more or less semi gods... And so are dragons, gandharbas, kinnaras, mahoragas, and garudas... They’re not demons... Demons are one level below us humans... You know, based on the good deeds... Do you get it?” asked Miss Kitty to Mrs. Yulia after her quite long explanation.

"If you won't tell me what he is, then why bring it up?" "One because you are still angry with me. Two because there are other kinds of creatures that we might come into contact with but trust me, I will protect you. Nothing will happen to you." God! Right now, my fingers are combing my hair in frustration. There are other creatures? "What other creatures could there be?" "Aside from Dragons, there are vampires, werewolves, mages, and zombies. Vampires, werewolves, and mages exude a lot of population and blend so well among the human race. Zombies are rare but Dragons are few.

Seraphina tried to be firm but her soft voice betrayed her. Even still, Bethel sighed and seated herself next to Seraphina. “Familiars are the animals which Vampires can shape shift into. When a vampire child is born, they will have a silver birthmark which shows what their familiar will be. Familiars are a reflection of a Vampires true character.” Seraphina’s brows were knitted trying to make sense of what Bethel was saying. “Is that why Lord Stevano of House De-Buccleuch has that silver serpent on his face?” whispered Rose. “Yes, his familiar is a serpent, in fact the whole House De-Buccluech are reptiles of some sort, bunch of cold-blooded snakes” Bethel trailed off.

the bat guy explained. " What else did my father-in-law say? " the shameless monk inquired. " monks can't marry " the bat guy replied. " fuck your grandpa!! this honorable Reverend monk is not your normal monk. " The shameless monk replied. The two vampires argued back and forth for what seemed like an eternity before getting to their destination. The streets of hell were bustling, all kinds of demons roamed this street, from minions to huge monsters showing off their expensive hellhounds. Monsters of all races walked the streets.

Tyrion yelled. “She’s a freak of nature, coupled with being a bastard.” Bellona chipped in. Raine couldn’t take it anymore. She hung her head in shame. “You said you loved me and I loved you. You said our love would conquer it all.” She pleaded. Her voice was barely above a whisper, but they heard her. “I’m sorry, Raine. You are not a wolf. We could never have a true mating bond and we can never imprint because you don’t even have the Spirit.” Tyrion’s voice sounded like an apology. His words washed over her.

This time around, a girl raised up her hand. "Yes Joanna?" "We have the Rakshasa." "And what are they?" "Rakshasa are creatures that eat the flesh, they sleep on a bed of dead insects and are great at shapeshifting." Joanna said. "Correct, we all have different types of Supernatural that King Roen rules, we have, Fairies, Hellhounds, Witches, Centaur, Leviathans, Wolves, Vampires and a lot more." Rae suddenly raised up her hand.

"Oh! The snatchers." I had seen their paintings before at the fortress. Selma had told me that they were cruel and violent mythological creatures that were sent by Zeus to punish humans. The birdwomen in those pictures looked ugly. Why does Laelia have to look pretty even as a beast? Her wings were so majestic and her hair was gorgeous.