Goddess Ling の小説・ストーリー

A sense of awe washed over her as she realized she was in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. The Moon Goddess was an ethereal figure, with long flowing silver hair that shimmered like moonlight. Her eyes held the wisdom of countless ages, and she radiated an aura of tranquility and grace. Yennifer felt a mix of awe and trepidation as she stood before this divine presence. The Moon Goddess spoke, her voice melodic and soothing. "Yennifer, child of the Earth, I have come to you in your slumber to offer guidance and solace." Her words held a deep resonance that seemed to touch Yennifer's very soul.

Mist gathered at his feet, swirling up into shapes, images—memories frozen in time. “Long ago,” he began, “before the founding of Obsidian, before even the ancient clans carved their bloodlines into the roots of the earth, there was Lira. The Moon Goddess.” The mist bloomed into the image of a woman—tall, ethereal, her silver hair falling like liquid moonlight, her eyes like twin stars. A crescent mark shone at her throat.

"Can you tell me who is the goddess we are worshipping" Goddess of Moon... It was the goddess of moon who is the reason why Lhana and I are experiencing things as this. The term Luna was derived from the name of the goddess of moon. So basically, it was all her damn fault. Even if we must worship him for the blessings, he gave for our pack... no. I would never, ever, make myself worship her. "The Goddess of Moon" "Very good Cressida" "And how about the three classifications of a wolf"

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

she questioned, perplexed. "Did you forget something?" I uttered while raising an eyebrow. Her forehead furrowed together and then her face lit up. "How did I even forget that you are now the Goddess of Creation and Universe?! Yay! I can't wait for that to happen!" she beamed happily and hugged me again. "Wait, what? Who's the Goddess of Creation and Universe?" We looked behind us and saw Mirai with a confused expression. “Me!” Leena and I answered at the same time. And Mirai was even more confused and slightly scratched her head frustratedly.

I needed to flee when the rogue lycans were busy. I felt the weird flow of energy over me, as the rogue lycans stood frozen in terror. I was connected with the Moon Goddess, a goddess of all werewolves and lycans, and it seemed that the goddess herself was blessing me with a new strength. The moon was even more bright in the sky, and the howl was transformed into the chorus of howls of lycans all over the wood, all calling to the Moon Goddess.

LYZA I closed my eyes, centering my thoughts and emotions. I extended my arms, palms upturned, as if reaching out to the heavens themselves. The familiar hum of the supernatural surrounded me, filling the air with a sense of reverence and anticipation. "Moon Goddess," I whispered softly, my voice carried on the breeze, "I stand before you as a woman who has been touched by love's unexpected grace. I seek your wisdom, your divine guidance, for my heart is filled with both joy and trepidation."

, she said, “You shouldn’t have mentioned that name goddess.”, Olivia said calmly, looking at the young girl who had just turned into her. “You hate me that much?”, the goddess said, as Olivia Emma, moved closer to the goddess. “You know how many corpses I’ve had to bury because of you , so called goddess.”, she yelled this time, her claws shaping it out had been a long while, since she had used them, and this goddess who looked like her exact replica, “I do not understand, you wanted them dead didn’t you?”, the goddess added, “I’ll only grant your wishes Olivia, I shall not do more or any less than that.”.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

The information I got was so fascinating. I chose books to study on all the deities worshiped in this world. After witnessing the Sun Festival and Rubiel Festival a few months ago, I became interested in other gods. It turned out that the world has and believed in twelve gods, including God Lillio and Goddess Lunaris. They were known as the Twelve Holy Gods, led by the Gods of Glory, Inggra.