Déesse の小説・ストーリー

"You will tend to your fields after our return." The woman, whose blonde head was crowned with chaplets of corn, was Demeter - goddess of the cornfield, mistress of planting and harvesting, and lady of the fertile earth. With only a clap of her hands, the grapes sprung forth along the low lines of the arbor and the wheat ripened like a golden carpet. She was adored by the people of Greece. They would bow and pray, "O, Demeter, Mother of fertility, bless us with a bountiful harvest this year." They would bow and toss flowers at the feet of her statue. In her temples, sacred groves were offered on the altar.

- The day where students do a ritual to get the Fera they are destined for "Igreja dos Deuses"-A temple where the Dea and Deus of Mundo da Fantasia are worshiped "Womb of Feras" - A Basket held by the statue of Dea Natureza, The Goddess of Nature. The Womb of Fera spawns a Fera destined for a Fantasian.

“How much do you know about the relic, Serena?” “I know that it’s about a thousand years old. It’s a statue of the goddess Sirona, an ancient Celtic goddess of healing. And that’s all I know. Oh, and I look like her. Whoopie for me! Wait a minute. I look like her. She’s the Goddess of Healing, but she’s a statue, and I’m real. Son of a bitch!” Serena shot up from her seat, her hands flying to her gaping mouth. “Raphael, don’t you see? It finally makes sense! He thinks I’m her!” She paced the floor and stopped cold, looking Raphael square in the eyes.

“Surrender now. Look at everything. As you cannot resist this fantasy.” Marking another Chester smile, but in a more cold and twisted way, she giggles as she embraces the coldness and chanted the Gods, and Goddesses' names. “Consentes Dii, Juno, Jupiter.” She started pointing to the portraits she made and naming them one by one, she continues. “Minerva, Apollo, Mars, Ceres, Mercurius, Diana, Baccus, Vulcanus, Pluto, Vesta, Venus.”

‘’Our Great ruler. DEOS V-End

She opened the one with the flower and started talking. "We're gonna start with teaching you some gods." She started and then pointed to a woman on the first few pages, "Firstly, my personal favourite goddess, Aphrodite. She is the goddess of beauty and all things beautiful..." She started talking but my eyes couldn't help but so rudely gaze over and fixate on the other book. She notices and lifts her eyebrow.

They don't have any preference but to trust this human. David Apsyrtus turned his body so he faced her, He grasped both of her hands. "Each lake in the Moonland has unique properties. I discern them when I touch the water. While I know now who you are, it will not be easy for you. I think you are her daughter, you are the offspring of the last Moon Goddess,the one who will bring an end to this war, besides he also had the ability of fire like you." David clarified. His words were kindness, a concern that was so quick that for her, it was natural. This vigilance was a part of who he was and that was, if she was honest, the most attractive feature she had seen for quite some time.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

' Alesia knew her, this woman was her friend without a doubt but she did have a tinge of a selfish side that Alesia couldn't help but find concerning. .... "Brisia how do you know of him exactly?" That's right. The woman now standing in front of Alesia was none other than Brisia the Goddess of betrayal and revenge, one of the gods of the four hells." "Oh I've known about him for roughly five years now." "And how precisely did you know of him?"

Sonya slowly made her way to where the mood goddess was standing. “Yes, moon goddess I am.” Sonya stated. Selene then took a dagger off her waist and made a slit on her forearm and Sonya’s. She held them together and said “I, Selene the moon goddess, do bestow the power for my goddess pendant to you Sonya Myers soon-to-be-Turner, to be its protector and in doing so be able to use the power from the pendant, when necessary, in the course of that protection. Do you accept Sonya Myers?”