Vietnamese Mythological Creatures Novels & Stories

"Wow, i didn't know there were so many supernatural creatures" "There are more but i don't think they're all here". "Why are those places dark?", she asks. "Creatures that shouldn't be seen are there, especially those that kill with a glance". "Like the basilisk?". "Yes and also the gorgons, qalupalik, manticore, grootslang and so on". Someone walks up to the one of the judges and whispers something, then the judge walks up to the chairperson and whispers something in his ear.

The moon shines fully, illuminating the darkness outside and providing a glint of light to Svetlana’s eyes as she stared up at it while she sat on a bench with Ahrio next to her. “There’s a legend in Southeast Asian countries that whenever it’s the full moon, ghosts, monsters and other scary supernatural beings appear and roam the world of the living. Do you know that?” Svetlana shared one of those horror stories she had heard from her childhood. Smiling, she glanced at Ahrio and caught him just staring at her face like he’s engrossed about everything about her. “Really? Do those supernatural beings include goddesses? Coz I’m definitely seeing one right now.”

He looked more closely and in horror, he realised that their heads and feet were backwards, facing away from the front of their torsos. He gasped. These were douens. He had heard of them before. They were said by village folk to be the spirits of those who died without being baptised or christened. He had thought them to be an old wive’s tale. They were able to mimic the cries and voices of people they had heard before so that they could lure people into the forest. Cory was trying to get away from them but was having trouble navigating in midair. Titan was trying to clear a path below her so she could fall into his arms without landing amidst the creatures who seemed to be trying unsuccessf

The visions are so lifelike it’s incredible, almost as if I’m there with her, soaring through the sky, the earth a small spec miles below. “Do any other mythical creatures exist?” I ask, plopping my butt into the chair opposite from her. “Or did? I’m not really sure what the correct word is in this situation.” “At one time, mythical creatures ruled this realm.” Her answer is soothing and comforting, relief washing over me. “Fairies, nymphs, dwarves, centaurs, vampires, sirens, mermaids, sorcerers, and phoenix’s used to live peacefully alongside the humans.”

Yesran walked along the shelves with wide eyes, her steps were slow, and then, not wanting to waste time, Yesran began to browse the books on the mythological shelf. Vampire. Nymph. Elves. Siren. And many more non-fiction books that tell the origin of mythological creatures from various continents. As many people know, vampires are blood-sucking predators, Elves are fairies who have extraordinary powers, and sirens are mythological creatures who guard the sea. Yesran put the book about Siren back on the shelf, then her fingers moved to the next books. Yesran's fingers stopped moving. Yesran's eyes narrowed when she saw the writing on the dark blue cover book.

I saw it going up, my refuge, in a haze I lost it all, I lost it in an inferno, ablaze." "What do you think?" Aelanor looks at her companions. "It has to be some kind of bird, wings, plumage, feathers," Saayan offered. "Thunderbirds, Griffin, Adarna, there are so many." "Those are mythical creatures, Princess Saayan, they don't exist." Aelanor said. "They do, indeed, Princess," Pylaieus broke in. "What is myth in the human world is history in our world."

However, the monkey deftly avoided the needles and climbed onto Koi's head. Chad took the opportunity to explain to Martin what a Corpse Tailor was. "Saffronesia's Corpse Tailors specialize in using cursed objects to create specimens of legendary creatures. Their temples contain specimens of mermaids, kappas, dragons, and other mythical creatures that are considered masterpieces. Their methods of creating cursed objects are ruthless, with people tortured to death as part of the rituals!" "I'm surprised that someone from Hacniane knows so much about Saffronesia's culture." Koi smiled, slowly retreating as if intending to escape through the back door.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

With Jenna’s gaze at the beast, she explained further. The creature looked like a dark, scaly half-snake half-woman; it has scaly arms and red, fiery eyes. The Lamia Aegeus has been ascribed serpentine qualities. In ancient legend, Lamia Aegeus was a woman of fantastic beauty until a god cursed her. Her once-glamorous visage was twisted to horrific ugliness to fit her newfound craving for children's blood, but she more or less kept a human form. She was, however, renowned for wearing a skirt of snakeskin that covered her legs. It has a foul odour coming from its mouth, and it has been pointed out that its blood could alter such power to cloak and disguise someone's true visage. Once its bloo

“A little, he is not someone to fuck with. Neither of them is” “But they are just vampires”. John pauses, “They are not vampires, Mary. They are worse than vampires”. Mary pauses beside John and stares up at the him, “What are they?”. “Sphinxes” “Sphinxes?”, she scratches her head as she as she walks beside John who leads the way according to the map in his hand. “The creatures with a human head and a lion's body?” “Yes, but I’ve never seen them turn into that. The looks given to them by different cultures may just be a myth”