Rated: E · Short Story · Mythology · #2289751
Story about Ereshkigal
|It was a cold, dark night and the wind was howling through the deserted streets of the city. A young woman named Sarah was walking home from work, her coat pulled tightly around her. She had always been fascinated by ancient myths and legends, and tonight she found herself thinking about Ereshkigal, the queen of the underworld.|
As she turned a corner, she saw a dark figure standing at the end of the alleyway. Her heart began to race as she realized it was a man dressed in black, his face obscured by a hood. He beckoned to her with a bony finger, and Sarah found herself walking towards him, as if in a trance.
The man led her to a door that seemed to lead underground. As she descended the stairs, the darkness deepened and the temperature dropped. Sarah began to shiver, but she couldn't turn back now. She had to know what lay at the bottom of the stairs.
At the bottom, she found herself in a large chamber, dimly lit by torches. The air was thick with the smell of incense and the sound of chanting. In the center of the room, a woman was sitting on a throne. She was dressed in black and her hair was wild and unkempt. Sarah knew at once that this was Ereshkigal, the queen of the underworld.
Ereshkigal looked up and their eyes met. Sarah felt a chill run down her spine, but she didn't turn away. The goddess spoke in a voice that was both powerful and terrifying, "Welcome to my kingdom, Sarah. I have been waiting for you. I have a task for you."
Sarah was trembling, but she managed to stammer out, "What is it you want me to do?"
"I want you to retrieve an object from the underworld, a powerful relic that was stolen from me long ago. It is said to be guarded by the demons of the underworld. But I believe you are the one who can retrieve it."
Sarah didn't know what to say. She had never been brave, but something in Ereshkigal's eyes made her think she could do this. She nodded and Ereshkigal smiled.
"I will give you three days to retrieve the relic".
Sarah spent the next three days preparing for her journey. She read every book she could find on the underworld and the demons that guarded it. She also visited a local occult shop to purchase protective talismans and other items that she thought might be useful.
When the three days were up, she made her way back to the door in the alleyway. This time, when she descended the stairs, she was armed with knowledge and determination.
The journey through the underworld was long and treacherous. Sarah faced many dangers, from demons that lurked in the shadows to rivers of fire that she had to cross. But she was determined to complete her task.
Finally, she reached the chamber where the relic was said to be kept. It was guarded by a fierce demon, but Sarah was able to defeat it with the help of her protective talismans. She grabbed the relic and made her way back to the surface.
When she emerged from the door in the alleyway, the sun was shining and the streets were filled with people. She knew that she had accomplished something truly remarkable.
She returned to the chamber of Ereshkigal and offered her the relic. Ereshkigal was pleased, and she thanked Sarah for her bravery. "You have proven yourself to be a true warrior of the underworld," she said. "I will always remember your name."
Sarah was both elated and humbled by the goddess's words. She knew that she would never be the same again. She had faced her fears and emerged victorious.
And with that, Sarah left the chamber, the relic in her hand and a feeling of accomplishment in her heart. She knew that her journey had only just begun, and that there would be other challenges and adventures to come. But for now, she was content to bask in the warm sun and the knowledge that she had done something truly great.