In the beginning, there was only darkness. Ananta, the God of Creation, gave light to the universe. And from that light, created life. The universe was born. Now that the universe was created, Oblivion, the God of Darkness sought to control all life. They have fought for millions of years until finally Ananta has had enough. He made a deal that he would let Oblivion take control of the universe on one condition, the most powerful mortals that will represent their universe must prove that their world is worthy to be free of Oblivion's rule. Oblivion Agreed and so from then on as Oblivion took over a universe, Ananta would create a new one to rule himself, thus creating the multiverse. As Oblivion grew stronger, Ananta felt that his rule was threatened, so he created 6 Gods to work alongside him to keep the balance of good and evil intact. Each of them had one purpose: Apollo (God of Chaos)- Blue emerald Imara (Goddess of Order)- Red Emerald Theia (Goddess of Light and Good)- Yellow
Following the witch: another hymn to Aphrodite by JeanDibasson, literature
Literature
Following the witch: another hymn to Aphrodite
Once upon a Time in Italy near the comune of Nemi while walking at a crossroads amidst mystery and melancholy of the street I heard a talking walnut tree a peculiar pulpit and wandered through its holy woods. Carefully stepping through grasses and over mossy stones I came upon a deer path. A trail I tread until nightfall when it led to a lake. The water’s surface shimmered illuminated by the night sky. A cosmic mirror speckled with stars. Overcast on sunken warships of the Emperor sleeping on the lake’s bed dreaming of a drowned cat sacrificed in the sea to summon storms. So I made my way along its shore ruminating on the reflection and arrived at ancient ruins where walls had overgrown with weeping ivy and boughs blooming with mistletoe. A sanctuary where worshipped wilderness reclaimed broken bricks as its own. And solus amidst this Dianic scene was a woman whose white skin glowed under the full moon. Reminiscent of marble memorials or statuesque sculptures of Venus. She had a red
LM: The King Has Returned (Full Story Revised) by Grasshopperknightcm, literature
Literature
LM: The King Has Returned (Full Story Revised)
Chapter 1 -20 years ago- Something is calling me, and I’m scared to find out what it is, but I can’t resist it much longer. *Distance whispers* My body trembles as my ears turn towards a mysterious voice. The same that plagued me since birth. Something is calling to me and I don’t know what it is. “MANIK! GET BACK HERE!” I hear my dad’s voice, but can’t make out the words. The whispers got louder. “MANIK!!” My father’s call fell in deaf ears as I found myself walking closer to the monster. A God made of water, Tikaos. Its head was the size of a mountain as it lowered itself to me. I lift my hand to meet it, its water soaking my glove. The whispers stopped as everything went black. -.- -Present day- Spring What did that all mean? Manik thought as he looked at his palm. “Manik focus!” Manik snaps out of his head as his mentor, Lara-su, gets his attention. “We're in the middle of a mission, Prince. Remember what I taught you, be aware of everything around you.” He soon
Many sadness in a world full of madness Broken tears deep inside my brown lonely eyes She flies away and make one of her last goodbyes She flies very high in the deepest bluest skies Missing you already in this crazy wild world Why is there so many deep going hurt? I hope you are gonna find your place Where you always can belong dear I hope you'll find your smile upon your face I hope soon someone's take away your fear I know your deep going fear you know mine Together we will walk or talk within sunshine The warmth of love is what is holding us together I miss you so much but love will never shatter Hope you'll always remember us in a love able way I know why you've been taking from us far away Because old pain and shadows come with you play I hope someday to you with all of my heart I will say That I feel no regret and I'm not mad but a bit sad Because you will forget al the good times we've had I will remember the way you'd always to me smile I remember how you'd kissed me and hug
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed by illustrationsandme, literature
Literature
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Painful treasures from the past Time flies by so very ,very fast Memories will always ,always last She knows the heart will blast If she is happy I'm happy too If I'm sad you know that makes it two I really deeply want to breakthrough In everything I always love to do Sometimes if I'm sad and very down I listen to music and happiness I own Because I hear music pain ends Either way it helps to laugh with friends Because when I miss my smile too I know love always helps me through A very bad day or maybe just a bad feeling Music helps me always again to sing Music helps me always if sadness is there Because I can hear music I smile with flair A friend will always help me and will care Because even if I miss you with you I share The happy moments from tomorrow A friend can help me always if I feel sorrow Jill
Previous Kullitja finished sewing the rock into Crow Princess’s chest. Her ears swiveled back at the light chopping coming from the kitchen. Mam had just started preparing rats for supper. Kullitja shook the doll. The black ribbons on her arms flapped and her long tail with its dark tufted tip streamed behind her as she crossed the clouds. “Ready for your mission,” she said, heading for the bedroom window. Three stories below the older kids were playing Through the Stilts. Cousin Jiddik was Thrower. They said she was too young to play, but how was a troll to work on her aim without a moving target? She leaned out the window and held Crow Princess over Jiddik’s bald head. “Kullitja!” Mam’s voice shrilled from the kitchen. Flicking an ear in annoyance, Kullitja put Crow Princess back on her bed and skulked to the kitchen. “Down ta the root cellar for some more mandrake,” Mam said, sweeping heads and feet into the bin. Kullitja got her sack and climbed down the ladder. She stepped
Suffering in the rain, while dancing under the stars. I know light will break through; that light will cast a shadow, but shadows give shade on a hot summer day, so I'll stand in that light and let the shadows fall. Love in the light and love in the dark, knowing both will come and go. The little stars twinkling in the sky, reminding me how alone we are in this cold, vast ocean makes love harder in darkness and light, knowing forever isn't coming and now is all we have—now is everything we have, and in the presence of now, I don't feel so alone. Rain pours and stars shine, as Now wraps a scarf around my neck, and in the midst of suffering, we dance on together.