Witch Godmother 소설 & 이야기

Azareel reunites with the chimera animal again in his dream. "O young man, please accept my blessings," said the animal with the head of the goat, after he had finished speaking, a white light filled his vision. Azareel can feel the purest power of that light. It was not like Darrel's light, but it was holier and purer than any power Azareel had ever felt. Just the pressure alone makes the heart feel refreshed, the feeling of physical and mental fatigue relieved thanks to the light. This is the blessing bestowed by the Chimera.

She whimpered before closing her eyes and looking in the sky resolutely. The whole environment immediately changing to a different one as the three of them were teleported in a circle of fire. A circle of fire in what looked like a desert in the darkness. "I…I Azrael Power, the wife of the king of the witches, Christopher Power, the mother of Martha the to-be princess, and the god grandmother of Victoria, hereby calls upon the powerful witch powers of Victoria to take over her body. To take over her body and heal her as their own, and to help her get rescued from all the shackles of the sacrifice spell, that was performed for an evil purpose.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Then she sighs, places me in the crib, stretches her hands in my direction and I see how a white light comes out of them, just like what happens in mine. She says, “Hecate, goddess of wisdom and magic, I call upon you. Sleep the princess’s wolf, block her magic. For every seal on her soul, a mate will rise. My sacrifice, my magic, will pay.” The light from her hands becomes so intense that I cannot see clearly, forcing me to cover my eyes, as I hear someone say, “payment accepted.” Once it’s all over, I feel a shock. I remove my hand from my eyes and see that my mother is on the ground.

Drew whimpered and I felt butterflies in my stomach, and not the good kind. A sharp silver blade sliced through the light, pointed towards the crazed rogues but more specifically, the witch responsible for all this distruction. The light around her faded, though her ethereal glow remained, decorating her perfect form. Eyes ablaze with rage, she glared at the witch, "Return my children to me!" the moon Goddesses voice cracked through the night like thunder. "Kill them all!" the witch yelled her command to her brainless army. They only hesitated for a second before jumping into action. They were too far gone to understand the presence of the Goddess, even though some part of their natural inst

Sienna did not even blink, and she said expressionlessly, “Come. I’ll be standing here. You can beat me; it’d be better if you beat me to death.” Sienna’s father was the legendary God of War, who was a hero that once stood at the top of the world to defend his family and nation! It was not this eccentric scumbag who was blinded and could not even distinguish between right and wrong! He was not worthy! Sienna had riled Keegan, and his whip was about to fall. At this moment, a clear and low voice suddenly came from the door. This voice was attractive and pleasant, but it was also oppressive and sinister at the same time—

A full moon lit up Brida her face as she was preparing for the sacred ritual to honor the Moon Goddess. Every 100 years the planets aligned and in that moment a connection could be made with the Moon Goddess herself. Brida was a werewolf and a sorceress. She had been chosen to function as a portal to the Moon Goddess. There was no greater honor except maybe being sacrificed. Three virgin She-Wolves would be sacrificed to show the goddess their willingness for receiving her wisdom.

My dragon was at peace with this woman, but Creed and his father were certainly skeptical. “No, my charming griffon, I am Hecate, Goddess of Magic and Spells.” The few brief moments she let us have to contemplate the massive shock of information sink into our minds, I thought back to the witch’s comments at the ceremony. ‘To listen to the words of Hecate.’ This woman was the actual goddess. She looked like one the very moment we saw her, but now it had become so more real. A soft glow of gold wrapped around her body tightly, her fair skin that had never seen a bit of sun, no wrinkles not even a beauty mark. Her face looked painted by Michelangelo himself.

“Alright. I didn’t get the rest of the things that you told me earlier. You mean, this dagger that Willow Bringer gave to me for self-defense is special, with which I can kill even the souls of the dark witches?” “This dagger might look like the one that Willow Bringer gave to you, but this is Goddess Hecate’s dagger. All the dark witches who had swiped their souls should have died, but instead they stole the bodies of people who are alive and well. Zelda’s minions are using these bodies and power to their advantage.” ‘So, this is one of my new powers.’ Tiara thought before asking her another doubt, ‘Why will those witches listen to me when I call them by their real name?’

She was the Goddess of three realms, born out of the flames of the Underworld–which represented the demon inside me, molded by the lights of heaven—the angelic wolves called me their Luna and given birth by a witch blessed by the Goddess herself to be the surrogate–my mom was a gifted witch who communicated with Selene. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Was I then—I mean we then the reincarnation of the Goddess Latsyrc? Then the woman who visited me in my dreams was my actual mother—Selene!! That was why she was giving off such motherly vibes! “Step away, you dogs or I will burn you!” Azazel shouted but he was not exactly in the condition to do anything except bark. One of the wolves shifted back into his h