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Temple of the Warrior Goddess versus mythical horrors in scifi and fantasy settings internet archive art literature and YouTube content

Interstellar mythical battles!

How about lausd encourage their students to create learn writing skills to develop a warrior goddess with white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes who will cut through limbs and heads with sword and shield and be prepared to battle mythical horrors?

Mythos fantasy or sci-fi choose a setting for the warrior goddess!

So what you waiting for the warrior goddess awaits to be bloodthirsty and she will cut through limps and heads in fierce and violent battle

A warrior goddess with sword and shield and white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes who will be prepared to battle mythical horrors

A four arm gorilla attacking the sanctuary a battle axe wielding winged demon servant of a giant 5 headed cobra which drools venom manifest abominations and corrupts people into wickedness and lust

How about battling stone giant golem covered by glowing mystic runes and a mythical beast in a forest temple a four arm gorilla attacking the sanctuary in a mountainous forest but there is also military scifi possibilities

A battle versus a giant nocturnal bioillumiscent butterfly that fires arrows and beams of energy

Schools should build literacy and art rograms to create thing like this

youtu.be/a0UXb7qfQkc

A battle axe wielding winged demon
A four arm gorilla
A multi headed venom drooling and spitting giant cobra
Aerial terrestrial interstellar and ocean hostile AI machine
An ecosystem mythical beast encounter
Lured by blood a bioillumiscent nocturnal butterfly
A destined battle with the mummified undead in the catacombs

Cut off limbs and heads in fierce and violent battle

Sword and shield legendary warrior with white eyes; white robes and black leather priestess dominatrix slayer suit movie character cinema role

Space vacuum cybernetic flight maneuverable Sword and shield armor for battle against Interstellar hostility

And also snow scifi cities with gladiator tournaments

Men will know misery,
adulteries be multiplied,
an axe-age, a sword-age,
shields will be cloven,
a wind-age, a wolf-age,
before the world's ruin.

Then tell us what you will, and time allows!’ said Gimli. ‘Come, Gandalf, tell us how you fared with the Balrog!’

‘Name him not!’ said Gandalf, and for a moment it seemed that a cloud of pain passed over his face, and he sat silent, looking old as death. 'Long time I fell,' he said at last, slowly, as if thinking back with difficulty. 'Long I fell, and he fell with me. His fire was about me. I was burned. Then we plunged into the deep water and all was dark. Cold it was as the tide of death: almost it froze my heart.'

‘Deep is the abyss that is spanned by Durin's Bridge, and none has measured it,’ said Gimli.

‘Yet it has a bottom, beyond light and knowledge,’ said Gandalf. ‘Thither I came at last, to the uttermost foundations of stone. He was with me still. His fire was quenched, but now he was a thing of slime, stronger than a strangling snake.

‘We fought far under the living earth, where time is not counted. Ever he clutched me, and ever I hewed him, till at last he fled into dark tunnels. They were not made by Durin's folk, Gimli son of Glóin. Far, far below the deepest delving of the Dwarves, the world is gnawed by nameless things. Even Sauron knows them not. They are older than he. Now I have walked there, but I will bring no report to darken the light of day. In that despair my enemy was my only hope, and I pursued him, clutching at his heel. Thus he brought me back at last to the secret ways of Khazad-dûm: too well he knew them all. Ever up now we went, until we came to the Endless Stair.’

‘Long has that been lost,’ said Gimli. ‘Many have said that it was never made save in legend, but others say that it was destroyed.’

‘It was made, and it had not been destroyed,’ said Gandalf. 'From the lowest dungeon to the highest peak it climbed. ascending in unbroken spiral in many thousand steps, until it issued at last in Durin's Tower carved in the living rock of Zirak-zigil, the pinnacle of the Silvertine.

‘There upon Celebdil was a lonely window in the snow, and before it lay a narrow space, a dizzy eyrie above the mists of the world. The sun shone fiercely there, but all below was wrapped in cloud. Out he sprang, and even as I came behind, he burst into new flame. There was none to see, or perhaps in after ages songs would still be sung of the Battle of the Peak.’ Suddenly Gandalf laughed. ‘But what would they say in song? Those that looked up from afar thought that the mountain was crowned with storm. Thunder they heard, and lightning, they said, smote upon Celebdil, and leaped back broken into tongues of fire. Is not that enough? A great smoke rose about us, vapour and steam. Ice fell like rain. I threw down my enemy, and he fell from the high place and broke the mountain-side where he smote it in his ruin. Then darkness took me; and I strayed out of thought and time, and I wandered far on roads that I will not tell.

Then looking at him darkly Zeus who gathers the clouds spoke to him:
'Do not sit beside me and whine, you double-faced liar.
To me you are the most hateful of all gods who hold Olympos.
Forever quarrelling is dear to your heart, wars and battles.

And yet I will not long endure to see you in pain, since
you are my child, and it was to me that your mother bore you.
But were you born of some other god and proved so ruinous
long since you would have been dropped beneath the gods of the bright sky."

Strength was with his hands in all that he did and the feet of the strong god were untiring. From his shoulders grew a hundred heads of a snake, a fearful dragon, with dark, flickering tongues, and from under the brows of his eyes in his marvelous heads flashed fire, and fire burned from his heads as he glared. And there were voices in all his dreadful heads which uttered every kind of sound unspeakable; for at one time they made sounds such that the gods understood, but at another, the noise of a bull bellowing aloud in proud ungovernable fury; and at another, the sound of a lion, relentless of heart; and at another, sounds like whelps, wonderful to hear; and again, at another, he would hiss, so that the high mountains re-echoed.

And flame shot forth from the thunderstricken lord in the dim rugged glens of the mount when he was smitten. A great part of huge earth was scorched by the terrible vapor and melted as tin melts when heated by men's art in channelled crucibles; or as iron, which is hardest of all things, is shortened by glowing fire in mountain glens and melts in the divine earth through the strength of Hephaestus. Even so, then, the earth melted in the glow of the blazing fire.

Son of Cronus, you who hold Aetna, the wind-swept weight on terrible hundred-headed Typhon

among them is he who lies in dread Tartarus, that enemy of the gods, Typhon with his hundred heads. Once the famous Cilician cave nurtured him, but now the sea-girt cliffs above Cumae, and Sicily too, lie heavy on his shaggy chest. And the pillar of the sky holds him down, snow-covered Aetna, year-round nurse of bitter frost, from whose inmost caves belch forth the purest streams of unapproachable fire. In the daytime her rivers roll out a fiery flood of smoke, while in the darkness of night the crimson flame hurls rocks down to the deep plain of the sea with a crashing roar. That monster shoots up the most terrible jets of fire; it is a marvellous wonder to see, and a marvel even to hear about when men are present. Such a creature is bound beneath the dark and leafy heights of Aetna and beneath the plain, and his bed scratches and goads the whole length of his back stretched out against it

Temple of the Warrior Goddess

International Internet Archive and YouTube content production challenge

Warrior Goddess white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes

What about a sword and shield white eyes cybernetic Interstellar Space armor zero gravity maneuverable flight suit warrior goddess that is known to cut off limbs and heads in fierce and violent battle?

Interstellar scifi hostilities regional threats but also mythical and scientific horrors and also ecosystem exploration encounters and planetary Colonization of worlds with different types of intellectual development like ancient civilizations or tribes or earth slave mining conditions and also landscape climate conditions like a snow scifi city and or gate island to a submerged under water habitats and a spaceport regional landscapes

Description
Temple of the Warrior Goddess versus mythical horrors in scifi and fantasy settings internet archive art literature and YouTube content

Interstellar mythical battles!

How about lausd encourage their students to create learn writing skills to develop a warrior goddess with white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes who will cut through limbs and heads with sword and shield and be prepared to battle mythical horrors?

Mythos fantasy or sci-fi choose a setting for the warrior goddess!

So what you waiting for the warrior goddess awaits to be bloodthirsty and she will cut through limps and heads in fierce and violent battle

A warrior goddess with sword and shield and white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes who will be prepared to battle mythical horrors

A four arm gorilla attacking the sanctuary a battle axe wielding winged demon servant of a giant 5 headed cobra which drools venom manifest abominations and corrupts people into wickedness and lust

How about battling stone giant golem covered by glowing mystic runes and a mythical beast in a forest temple a four arm gorilla attacking the sanctuary in a mountainous forest but there is also military scifi possibilities

A battle versus a giant nocturnal bioillumiscent butterfly that fires arrows and beams of energy

Schools should build literacy and art rograms to create thing like this

youtu.be/a0UXb7qfQkc

A battle axe wielding winged demon
A four arm gorilla
A multi headed venom drooling and spitting giant cobra
Aerial terrestrial interstellar and ocean hostile AI machine
An ecosystem mythical beast encounter
Lured by blood a bioillumiscent nocturnal butterfly
A destined battle with the mummified undead in the catacombs

Cut off limbs and heads in fierce and violent battle

Sword and shield legendary warrior with white eyes; white robes and black leather priestess dominatrix slayer suit movie character cinema role

Space vacuum cybernetic flight maneuverable Sword and shield armor for battle against Interstellar hostility

And also snow scifi cities with gladiator tournaments

Men will know misery,
adulteries be multiplied,
an axe-age, a sword-age,
shields will be cloven,
a wind-age, a wolf-age,
before the world's ruin.

Then tell us what you will, and time allows!’ said Gimli. ‘Come, Gandalf, tell us how you fared with the Balrog!’

‘Name him not!’ said Gandalf, and for a moment it seemed that a cloud of pain passed over his face, and he sat silent, looking old as death. 'Long time I fell,' he said at last, slowly, as if thinking back with difficulty. 'Long I fell, and he fell with me. His fire was about me. I was burned. Then we plunged into the deep water and all was dark. Cold it was as the tide of death: almost it froze my heart.'

‘Deep is the abyss that is spanned by Durin's Bridge, and none has measured it,’ said Gimli.

‘Yet it has a bottom, beyond light and knowledge,’ said Gandalf. ‘Thither I came at last, to the uttermost foundations of stone. He was with me still. His fire was quenched, but now he was a thing of slime, stronger than a strangling snake.

‘We fought far under the living earth, where time is not counted. Ever he clutched me, and ever I hewed him, till at last he fled into dark tunnels. They were not made by Durin's folk, Gimli son of Glóin. Far, far below the deepest delving of the Dwarves, the world is gnawed by nameless things. Even Sauron knows them not. They are older than he. Now I have walked there, but I will bring no report to darken the light of day. In that despair my enemy was my only hope, and I pursued him, clutching at his heel. Thus he brought me back at last to the secret ways of Khazad-dûm: too well he knew them all. Ever up now we went, until we came to the Endless Stair.’

‘Long has that been lost,’ said Gimli. ‘Many have said that it was never made save in legend, but others say that it was destroyed.’

‘It was made, and it had not been destroyed,’ said Gandalf. 'From the lowest dungeon to the highest peak it climbed. ascending in unbroken spiral in many thousand steps, until it issued at last in Durin's Tower carved in the living rock of Zirak-zigil, the pinnacle of the Silvertine.

‘There upon Celebdil was a lonely window in the snow, and before it lay a narrow space, a dizzy eyrie above the mists of the world. The sun shone fiercely there, but all below was wrapped in cloud. Out he sprang, and even as I came behind, he burst into new flame. There was none to see, or perhaps in after ages songs would still be sung of the Battle of the Peak.’ Suddenly Gandalf laughed. ‘But what would they say in song? Those that looked up from afar thought that the mountain was crowned with storm. Thunder they heard, and lightning, they said, smote upon Celebdil, and leaped back broken into tongues of fire. Is not that enough? A great smoke rose about us, vapour and steam. Ice fell like rain. I threw down my enemy, and he fell from the high place and broke the mountain-side where he smote it in his ruin. Then darkness took me; and I strayed out of thought and time, and I wandered far on roads that I will not tell.

Then looking at him darkly Zeus who gathers the clouds spoke to him:
'Do not sit beside me and whine, you double-faced liar.
To me you are the most hateful of all gods who hold Olympos.
Forever quarrelling is dear to your heart, wars and battles.

And yet I will not long endure to see you in pain, since
you are my child, and it was to me that your mother bore you.
But were you born of some other god and proved so ruinous
long since you would have been dropped beneath the gods of the bright sky."

Strength was with his hands in all that he did and the feet of the strong god were untiring. From his shoulders grew a hundred heads of a snake, a fearful dragon, with dark, flickering tongues, and from under the brows of his eyes in his marvelous heads flashed fire, and fire burned from his heads as he glared. And there were voices in all his dreadful heads which uttered every kind of sound unspeakable; for at one time they made sounds such that the gods understood, but at another, the noise of a bull bellowing aloud in proud ungovernable fury; and at another, the sound of a lion, relentless of heart; and at another, sounds like whelps, wonderful to hear; and again, at another, he would hiss, so that the high mountains re-echoed.

And flame shot forth from the thunderstricken lord in the dim rugged glens of the mount when he was smitten. A great part of huge earth was scorched by the terrible vapor and melted as tin melts when heated by men's art in channelled crucibles; or as iron, which is hardest of all things, is shortened by glowing fire in mountain glens and melts in the divine earth through the strength of Hephaestus. Even so, then, the earth melted in the glow of the blazing fire.

Son of Cronus, you who hold Aetna, the wind-swept weight on terrible hundred-headed Typhon

among them is he who lies in dread Tartarus, that enemy of the gods, Typhon with his hundred heads. Once the famous Cilician cave nurtured him, but now the sea-girt cliffs above Cumae, and Sicily too, lie heavy on his shaggy chest. And the pillar of the sky holds him down, snow-covered Aetna, year-round nurse of bitter frost, from whose inmost caves belch forth the purest streams of unapproachable fire. In the daytime her rivers roll out a fiery flood of smoke, while in the darkness of night the crimson flame hurls rocks down to the deep plain of the sea with a crashing roar. That monster shoots up the most terrible jets of fire; it is a marvellous wonder to see, and a marvel even to hear about when men are present. Such a creature is bound beneath the dark and leafy heights of Aetna and beneath the plain, and his bed scratches and goads the whole length of his back stretched out against it

Temple of the Warrior Goddess

International Internet Archive and YouTube content production challenge

Warrior Goddess white eyes in priestess dominatrix robes

What about a sword and shield white eyes cybernetic Interstellar Space armor zero gravity maneuverable flight suit warrior goddess that is known to cut off limbs and heads in fierce and violent battle?

Interstellar scifi hostilities regional threats but also mythical and scientific horrors and also ecosystem exploration encounters and planetary Colonization of worlds with different types of intellectual development like ancient civilizations or tribes or earth slave mining conditions and also landscape climate conditions like a snow scifi city and or gate island to a submerged under water habitats and a spaceport regional landscapes