Third Person’s Point of View "I pretended to be weak and dustless, as it happened earlier in our conversation with my Dehar (Sibling)," Agathodaemon continued bravely."Is that so?" the surprised Shamra said."That you thought I submitted to your power" is the only story of the God."Impossible," said Shamra, who was punched again."But it happened; what can you say?" Agathodaemon asked. "That the noble Shamra fell to his bait," said Agathodaemon mockingly."Hekada!" was the shrieking cry of Shamra to Agathodaemon."That's pride," Agathodaemon pointedly pointed out."May you prepare yourself for the second death; you will again go to your origin." Shamra was speechless when he heard the 'death. "Happy return to Memreha," said the God here."Will you never forget me?" Shamra replied."Shh!" Agathodaemon scolded and removed Shamra's hand from his shoulder. "To someone like you,...""Buried into oblivion," replied Agathodaemon.Shamra removed her hand from the God's shoulder. Shamra's
Third Person’s Point of View"But we'll know it if something goes wrong," Liway whispered to Yharve."Make a mistake?' Yharve asked Liway in shock. "What do you want to trigger? "Yharve added."Just watch what I do next," Liway boasted.Liway and Yharve returned to pay their respects. They are headed.No one moves.Everyone is nervous."The Blasphemer God wants to have a party all over the kingdom, so hurry up." The Desa clapped, which made many Yharves thump their chests.Each had their own station in the preparation of the party. There is a wine station."Open the most delicious wines hidden in our jars," ordered Desa (leader of the Yharves)."Easy!" Desa shouted orders."Next, Desa," the Yharve smiled bitterly at Desa because of his haste towards the Yharve."Get serious about what you're doing, rede pohar," Desa teased."Fix the rows of cups and teaspoons," was the authoritative command of Desa."I don't like all the flirting. Do we understand each other?" Desa sat down on the cha
Third Person’ Point of View"Hekni dur (is that so?)""Viche (yes)," he answered."I have something else I want to tell him, but I might just ruin his good day.""But I'm fine," said Asclepius, then smiled at his Dehar(Sibling)."Are you sure?" the worried God asked him."Is your wound healed?" Hesperus asked Asclepius worriedly."It doesn't," replied Asclepius weakly."What is troubling you?" the God asked Asclepius again."I just remembered something, but it's not that important," Asclepius lied to Hesperus."But if you want someone to sympathize with your problem, I'm here by your side," a smiling Hesperus told Asclepius."Doje Ibwa, hekbe najadei (Thank you very much, and there by my side,"Hesperus just nodded to him, and Asclepius turned his attention to those who were repairing the palace."It's rude, but I'd better take you to your room.""Two hectares in my area have also disappeared." Pushed by a Yharve imitating their Desa, who treated them badly."With your behavior, you e
Third Person Point of ViewSinang was about to explain when the God suddenly looked at Alab. Alab just shook his head and brought back Agathodaemon's memory to show what Agathodaemon's true attitude was to all of Krea. Agathodaemon immediately grabbed the toddler Sinang was holding and aimed a sharp dagger at him. The Yharve eyes widened."Isle dur!"Everyone got ready because something strange happened to Yharve, Agathodaemon. Even the goddess Hemera prepared her lightning power for Agathodaemon's evil ways."Agathodaemon, put down your weapon if you don't want to get hurt," the God ordered here, but Yharve just looked at the God evilly.Agathodaemon and the goddess Hemera have been friends for a long time since they were toddlers. So Hemera has had a lot of confidence in his youth since then.But the God's attitude has changed with what he sees now."And why would I give you my weapon, Deyurva?" Hemera's eyes narrowed because of what Agathodaemon taught.He thinks that his Deyurva
Asclepius Point of ViewA breathtakingly beautiful and magical place, surrounded by serene, lush gardens and sparkling rivers. The kingdom of Krea itself is a grand, ornate structure made of shimmering white or iridescent materials that glimmer in the sunlight, appearing to change color as people walk by.Inside the palace, there are numerous rooms and halls, each adorned with intricate carvings, mosaics, and tapestries that depict fantastical creatures and ethereal landscapes. The floors are made of smooth, polished marble, and the ceilings often feature stunning frescoes that depict scenes from ancient myths and legends.The Kingdom of Krea is also known for its incredible sense of peace and tranquility, as if the very air is infused with a magical energy that invigorates and soothes the spirit. From the sweet aroma of exotic flowers to the calming sound of trickling water from fountains and waterfalls, every detail of the palace feels like it is designed to bring harmony and sereni
Asclepius Point of ViewWhen Blasphemer did, I lost my anger. My brother must have changed; that's what I'm sure of."Your battles with Askar are the news all over the hall," he pointedly told me while I smiled.I know that when he said that there was a mixture of envy in his mind. But even though he also fought, we should be ashamed because he fought the Askar alone while there were four of us."We didn't show that much because we four other deities fought while you, you who fought alone to defend the exalted deities," I told a long story mixed with shame. "I'm sure our parents will be proud of you for the talent you've shown," I said to him, and he smiled."Really? Our father and mother will be proud of me," he asked. I nodded and smiled at him. I am also proud of him because he became my brother."Oh, why are you crying?" I asked worriedly."Because I just now heard that term, which seems to strengthen my body to fight again." My youngest brother was jumping for joy."If only our
Asclepius Point of View"My parents are Adalia and Hosur," he said, so I covered my mouth and said that my sister had a child.His mother is Adalia. Third generation Adalia: Adalia has been a servant since Queen Ram's place, followed by my mother and finally me."Nice to meet you, my friend," I said to my waiter. Liway smiled as if he understood what I said."My mother had many stories when she was still alive about the former queen of Krea, Queen Ram. Your mother followed suit. But I will take care of you." Liway still couldn't get rid of the smile on his lips."I didn't expect my good guardian to have a nehera." I squeezed Liway's hand and smiled.After a long conversation with Liway, he left holding the wine glass case.This special day is for everyone. Begin by drinking kielo (grape) juice and eating livena (bread)."Let's drink the kielo (grape) juice together." I raised the glass of wine when suddenly it fell into my hands.Clio, the Lycan werewolf, is a shamra, or leader of th
Chapter 22Hesperus Point of ViewNight is a mystical time when the stars shine brightly in the sky, illuminating the darkness with their vibrant light. The moon holds great power in the Krea world, its phases dictating the ebb and flow of magic and mystery throughout the land.As the sun sets, creatures of the night emerge, ranging from mystical beings such as unicorns and centaurs to more sinister creatures like werewolves and vampires. The rustling of leaves and the howling of distant wolves can be heard as the night grows darker, adding to the eerie atmosphere.Magic is more potent at night, casting spells that glow brightly and flicker like fireflies in the darkness. Enchanted forests come alive with a cacophony of sounds as spirits, elves, and faeries come out to explore and play.The night in Krea is a time of dreams, visions, and prophecies. The veil between our world and the other realms grows thin, granting those who are brave enough to explore its secretsMy eyes glazed ove