Witch Gods Novels & Stories

Mind you in between us all somewhere there are witches and vampires too! Witches generally keep to themselves, rarely interacting with others outside of their covens. Their territories are well-protected, and it’s uncommon for them to wander far except when gathering herbs or special ingredients for rituals and ceremonies. Their devotion centers around their goddess, known as “The Maiden, The Mother, The Crone”—a three-headed deity embodying the cycles of life, wisdom, and magic.

“My coven thinks the wizard as you call him is a druid like the old times from Ireland. They think he may return, as in, he isn’t really dead. The story the coven tells is that he was banished by our gods for creating werewolves or some twisted vision of them.” “Well that is unsettling. Undead wizards and werewolves coming to haunt us in the forever nights of winter. Just great. Next, you will tell us your gods are back on earth too.” Dekota said with a chuckle. When I didn’t laugh he stared hard at me. “No…”

I simply nodded, my neck still hurting, looking at her. However, there is another story which you may not know… “One of Solomon’s first daughters, an extremely powerful and extremely beautiful witch settled in the Alps. She was going to create a new coven, coven of Slavic Witches. You see, Solomon wanted magic to be taught across the world. He believed and to this day, believes in our kind.. And theirs – the humans”.. I continued nodding, simply staring at her.. She looked as if she were in a different space and time, entranced, as if she was not present there. There was melancholy in her voice, and somehow I knew this story was very personal to her.

“I did see these scary monsters. There were dozens of them near a circle of crucifixes holding dead bodies. They had big, bulky bodies, pale skin, and glowing eyes with sharp snake-like teeth.” Lucifer nods. “They're called Aswangs. They're shape-shifting spirits that were once witches. Aswangs are created when a witch is killed horribly and can't move on to the afterlife until their wrong is righted. If Sahara killed the witches, she must have cursed them to serve her because Aswangs don't congregate together in that fashion. The only way to control so many Aswangs is to possess something that is dear to them. Witches are very suspicious of others, even their own. I wonder how the witch was

“In the hierarchy and history of witches the seven great mothers cannot be left out. They have existed since the dawn of time, even before earth as we know it was created, and they gave life and power to all witches in existence all over the world. The great mothers stand on par with the gods and are even known as nemesis of the gods. When Olodumare—the supreme God—called all the gods back to heaven forcing them to leave the human world, the great mothers left we witches with a way out since they would no longer be allowed to personally interfere in the affairs of men ever again, so they gave us the witchlords and the guardians.” Aunty Ope sighed loudly at this point, reminding me again of h

I answered after a moment of collecting myself. Lord Blade sighed and looked around the room. "Why would they be here?" he muttered to himself and shook his head. "But they aren't supposed to be real!" I argued. "They do exist, Flora!" the warlock shot back. "Just because you witches and wizards don't believe in anything superior does not mean that it isn't existing!" he added. "I thought these were just some made up stories..." I trailed off, questioning my beliefs. "Your beliefs are different than that of other creatures. Whilst mages don't worship anyone, the werewolves worship the moon goddess and demons worship the great Satan!"

"Good… What is a witch, then?" "The witches are niché beings, amongst the humans, also known as the wives of Asmodeus — The divine beast of Luxuria. Divine beasts and goddesses can make contracts irrelevant to their capacity. But among all the fifteen divine beasts, only Asmodeus was given the right to contract with a large number of humans."

12 GREEK WARS A heavy ambient harmonic music of creep swayed across in the background as the scene opened up to the coven of witches still having sigils carved and scribbled upon bricks, blocks, wooden layers of buildings as well as metals. "The plans of the gods and goddess of power have been kept vague, of mist and entombed. Unexplained and untold and so has the appearance of new so called gods and goddess, under the Power pantheon been revealed, however with an untold history."

At that time, Hecate was surrounded by three gods of darkness. As for Hecate was the representative of werewolves, Nix was the representative of vampires and witches. HErebos and Chaos and Chaos was the representative of chaos and darkness. - Would you like some tea, coffee or biscuits? – Erebo was the first to ask, when each of them surrounded him, when they offered him something, and Erebo was the first to get up, take him by the hands, not letting him have any reaction, he followed by sitting down beside you on a couch against the wall.

And before I am the Weeping Woman, crying. "I'm so sorry," she dropped to the floor and cried. "I just…I just wanted my Tomas back. I want Tomas back." Viola weeps. I sighed and looked at Zayn, who reached inside his cloak and handed me a chalk. I went to an empty wall and drew a rectangular door and characters representing runes. I placed my hand on the wall and closed my eyes as I spoke the ancient tongue of the witches before me. A warm, tingling feeling against my hand meant the magic was a success.