Warhammer 40k Eldar Gods Novels & Stories

It was shining so brightly that I had to use my hands to cover my eyes. "Do not be afraid my child" This voice, it does not belong to the priestess. It was so warm and smooth. My ears jerking to hear the sound of it again. "It is I, Hapoda, God of all the witches clan. We are four gods sent by the supreme ruler to watch over the earth. Valarus, The god of vampires, Eridal, the god of werewolves, and I, the God of witches." Ok...Where was this going?.

“She was always carrying it.” Elara returned by midnight. Soaked in sweat. Eyes red. Her hands trembled. “Prepare the wolves,” she said. Kael stood. “Are we going to war?” Elara nodded, but her voice was softer and colder. More ancient. “We’re not going to war,” she said. “We’re going to reclaim the gods.”

The air itself trembled as the god turned his full attention upon him. "You defy me?" Elior struggled to rise, his body aching from the force of the blast. He tightened his grip on his sword. "I do." The god regarded him for a moment, then laughed, a terrible sound, like a world collapsing. "Then you shall be the first to fall." The battlefield trembled as Erythos raised a clawed hand. Darkness coalesced into a spear of pure entropy, its edges fraying the fabric of existence itself. He hurled it toward Elior with lethal intent.

"They're getting up." With his blade in hand, the Harbinger stood next to me. He had a narrow face. His eyes were steely. He said that these were the remnants of the fallen gods. "Their pain and bones became soldiers." The sky grew gloomy. Not from the sky. From wings—large black wings of beings with just sharp teeth in their mouths and no eyes. The corrupted army sprang up out of the earth all around us. Some of them walked like people. Some crept on their hands and knees. Some pulled chains or splintered swords after them.

Together we followed Dhara into the earth, each step bringing us closer to battle. With nothing else to do but walk, small conversations broke out amongst us all. Elias, God of Sex, talked a bit with Nyssa, the Goddess of Life, and Amora, the Goddess of Love. All three seemed familiar with one another, which wasn’t a surprise given their statuses. More than once I caught Sephtis looking at my sister, only to glance away when I gave him a death glare. All Ulrich wanted to talk about was war, which also wasn’t very surprising. Thankfully, my mates had no qualms recounting the various battles they’d fought in.

A black wolf with golden paws, white strips on his tail, and blue skylight eyes. ‘’Bring it on’’ he growls at the guards. Everyone knew better than to fight with the god of war. He was the war god and the best in the land, ‘’come on if you want your sacrifice so much then you will have to go through me to get it, nothing more” Damon was not only daring be scary as well. Prince Philip transforms, his wolf is dark and scary with bloodshot red eyes, white fur, and dark spots. He is the few blessed with red eyes, which Is not very common within the clan.

Minos said. "You're telling the story wrong." "I'm trying to make a point, so can you just, listen?" Cassana shrugged. She seemed to know where Minos was going. "So, after a hundred years of subjugation, after suffering under the tyrannical rule of the evil god Eon, the humans finally rose up and fought back, under the leadership of Markelus." "There we go..." Cassana quipped. "Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-"

eight in a teardrop form. I heard the humans scream for victory. Raising their weapon in the sky to show Victory. I saw hope in the lost souls too. I saw a paper with pride written on it, burned before it touched my hand. The task is done and the seven deadly sins are gone. The barrier gets thick again. The heaven opens and the seven archangels kneel including Michael who is fighting the Nephilims to protect the humans. I defeated Samael and he is gone, same with Maria. The Nephilim that he help to escape just to give terror to humans are gone too. As well as his army of angels. They all turned into ash one by one as when their master got defeated. Husk and Tusk returned to themselves. A cu

Theo and said;" sorry young boy about that, as you see i'm an old man sometimes i used to misstep" "misstep", as Theo muttered the word and said to the old," it's ok" and looked at the spoil food and gets up to walk to his house he heard the old man saying:" here take this as an apology, i guess this doesn't value too much, take this and forgive this old man". Theo looked at the thing in old man hand as he can clearly see it was an book, who know because of that book a man whom all the cosmos will fear be created that day.