여신 Novels & Stories

I am Elio Ganovese. I am the Don of the Ganovese family. People fear me and tremble at the mere mention of my name, and I am an all-powerful god. Thus, I reign as a master without sharing with an iron hand. People throw themselves at my feet to obtain even a word from me, a gesture, or a look to give meaning to their mediocre existence. And here I am today in my office. I am not moving, waiting like a pathetic sub-shit for the slightest word from Lucia.

My Lord, I am deeply embarrassed to learn that Sir Owura Bismark is the god of the new planet. This country has made an unforgivable mistake. Leaders, I will forgive you since you have not heard the name of the world's savior. Jesus Christ of Nazareth is his name. I've returned to this secret castle conference room to introduce him to you once more. I respectfully propose that you accept him, and all your sins, iniquities, and transgressions will be forgiven.

they muttered in realization. “That’s right. Tet is also a deity.” Lovis said. “He is the deity of lightning while Phyros is the deity of fire. Hores is the deity of the underworld and Griezel is the deity of nature.” He looked at them. “From this, you should already be able to guess it. That the deities – “ he took a deep breath. “ – there has always been one… in each kind. And this is the reason why Neid, the deity of space, believed that there is only one of him as the space ability user.” He explained.

Amber started as she tilted her head left to right in an unsure way. " There's a God of Love?!" Manor choked out through a cough. " I heard of Zagerust God of curiosity, Givendale God of peace, Asil Luna Goddess of Healing, Lexi Bathory God of Virtue, Exinious God of War and Helder God of Knowledge but not Rhane..." I listed all the gods on one hand but failed to recall this Rhane. " You're forgetting about Misaki." Manor barked. " What is she, god of again?" Terrius wondered out loud.

The following day, Libulan didn’t come. *Lihangin - God of the Wind *Lidagat - Goddess of the Sea to be continued

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My God. ________

In English, the paragraph roughly translated too: 'Ions ago, a prophecy was written. A prophecy that would be the downfall of the three realms. Heaven, The realm of mortals, and Hell. The prophecy was known by very few immortal beings, an Angel by the name of Hebron saw the fate of a young boy who had not even been born yet. Hebron, along with his many other talents, was a seer. He could see what others couldn't through visions. A gift that was bestowed upon him when he was created. The Creator used this gift to benefit the realms, however, the gift couldn't assist with seeing Lucifer's rebellion before it took place.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

“I don’t know if Pen for Penemuel is with Uzmael” “Who is Penemuel?” I asked while seriously looking at her. “The angel who uses pen and paper as her weapon. She burned it in her lamp and then the smoke is a medium to send the message to the humans are weak… She can read emotion and write it with a death solution and spread it to the human” She looked at me like I didn’t get what she was saying because I don’t get it. That is why she explained it further. “Pen knows if you are sad… she will write it in a paper and she will put a solution to the sadness like kill yourself and she will send it to the world and for those who will receive her message end up killing themselves”