روايات وقصص ضمن Zodiac Beasts

“Do you know what I am?” Immortal Wuwei shook his head. “My deepest apologies, but it seems my understanding of the world is still lacking. I only perceived that you are a creature of a higher existence, much higher than us Four Sacred Beasts, though I do feel the resonance of the divine blood. May Her Excellency shed knowledge.” In this world, there existed four auspicious beasts who were said to be descendants of divine creatures from a world beyond the heavens. The Vermillion Bird. The Azure Dragon.

She continued: “So Dondus the owl told Desper the rat that the beastsss all rallied around the Great Mother of the Beasts. She of course was the strongest and fastest but she never leaves her cave beyond the river. She stays there with seven of the fiercest beasts to guard her all the time. Other beasts bring her food. She would of course be the hardest to kill especially with her guards protecting her but if she was killed, all of her children, the beastsss that is, would die. So is the magic of the creatures the owl told Desper. All of the beastsss draw their strength from their mother. She can tell when any one of them has been slain and can see through the eyes of any other beast. She is

It said the beasts were guardians of the celestial realms and represented one of the five elements; wood, fire, earth, metal, and water. Each of these beasts had a human counterpart who were called gods and goddesses of the realm. But they lost their divine status if they committed a crime and were cast down to the human realm. Such former gods are stripped of their immortal status as well and have a limited time to exist on earth before their spirit vanishes forever. Never to be reborn again. There was a list of the type of gods that are found in the realm and their beasts. The goddess of fire was a phoenix but no name was written. The god of war was a dragon prince, the son of the overall

Alpha Felix clenched his fists and remained silent for a few seconds, before shaking his head in reluctance. “How could him?” Kronos Lang laughed sarcastically, “Because it’s nonsense. Let’s be honest. The reason Alpha Felix tells us this horrible story is because he needs a reason to unite The Red Moon, which will undeniably level up werewolves’ power and top the world, though violating the—.”

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

" The goddess answered. Joseph blinked his eyes several times before speaking out, "I didn't get you, you mean there are beasts in this world. I mean, in some kind of world." "Yes, but they are of two types." the goddess swinged her hands and an holographic screen appeared to Joseph. Being a merman, he was able to breath in water without anything happening to him. "See! These vampires appear in a human form but sometimes when they go hungry for blood, they turn into beasts. But see these ones." The goddess pointed at a beast who had just one very long and strong horn on its head. The beast name is a hippo-beast.

A blinding light poured through the mouth of the cave. And her voice thundered through stone and marrow. “Innate born wolves were never written into the Pack Laws, Iris. That is what cubs born through their mother's wolf forms are called. They do not wait for their eighteenth birthdays for their first shift. I deem them sacred and veil their birth from all knowing, because such cubs are sought by the dark ones. Sought to be destroyed, because threaten dark hierarchies. They cannot be bound. They're dangerous to control.” My heart froze.

“Now you’re almost grown, and almost grown means curious, which means dangerous.” I cross my arms. “I am grown!” I shout. She doesn’t hesitate. “There are bonehounds. Starving, half-dead things with skin stretched tight over broken skeletons. They smell blood and chase it for miles. There are whisperers, creatures that climb inside your head and convince you to walk off cliffs or drink poison. There’s a woman made of smoke who turns into a bird and pecks out eyes with her beak. A man with bark for skin who collects girls and grows them into his tree.”