217 Tales from The Land Before Time

"I see you've all hid… Figures, you are all cowards."

The hostility emanating from that voice. It manifested a physical form and brought destruction upon the world. The owner of such wretchedness was none other than the forgotten God.

Indloth, the god of laziness and languidness. Some say he's the personification of evil, as every malice of the world comes from a person's desire to be stationary. Others say that he's the weakest out of all the gods due to his pensive disposition.

But…

He's just-

"I'm bored… Can you guys like, start? Don't worry, I'll give you guys my blessing," he commanded like a spoiled brat.

"Yes… Which city shall we take first, my lord?" The vampire woman kneeled before her lord. She had her right hand on her chest, ahem, her heart as a sign of respect.

"Chopping board… That is for you to decide."

"M'lord. You have given me a name, so please refer to me as such."