Catastrophe

I nodded.

Mhm. Mhm. Hmmm. Umu umu. I see I see.

"Okay. So to summarize... an army of ever-hungry orcs are attacking every living being in the forest? The leader of this orc army is the Orc Lord?"

This seemed awfully similar. I remember my grandson I think... cosplayed as some blue-haired femboy and showed me on his tablet a video where he kills all orcs.

It's all fuzzy and hard to remember actually.

Thetis in front nodded vigorously, if that was my cock right there... she would be choking to death.

"-and this Orc Lord has the potential to become a Demon Lord." Gasps could be heard throughout the room, I tilted my head to see a blob of green vines walking up front.

"Treyni," I muttered lightly. The woman in name smiled at me and then continued.

"If not kept in check, the unending gluttony will evolve from Calamity to Catastrophe. One day, it may engulf gods, devils, and the entire universe along."

The room was silent for a moment. Thetis was the first to break it.

"-and... have you informed your lady yet? After all, she has sworn to protect us."

Treyni bit her lip and looked down at the ground for a split second.

"I tried... for some or the other reason, I am unable to contact her."

I placed my fingers on my chin and pondered. Orc Lord and his army would make perfect test subjects for my divinity... this is also an opportunity to strike faith in the hearts of many, finding more subordinates for myself.

However, would killings these orcs be a sin against Lord Oink? Hmm... I think not. After all, Lord Oink in the book of revelations appeared in front of a hungry family during the apocalyptic age and offered them pig meat.

Hmmmmm. I guess it's a risk that I am willing to take. After all, I am a devout believer and Lord Oink is as kind as he is ruthless.

Maybe these orcs are his sign guiding me. Umu! I nodded deeply then turned to look at Treyni with a newfound seriousness.

"Maybe she has abandoned us or is in a pinch. The boars are after all one of her favorite animals."

Treyni sighed.

"It's all a mystery now."

"Is it? Treyni... by now you must have noticed something different in me." I turned around and showed my body to all the other nymphs.

"All of you should have... nymphs are naturally sensitive."

The nymphs glanced up and nodded. Seeing that the cat was out of the bag.

"I am a God... this will be my first feat to glory."

Thetis trembled. I kept a palm on her shoulder and nodded profoundly. Gazing into her oceanic eyes, there was a lot of worries but my touch brought them comfort.

"Do not worry mother. You trust me do you not?"

She bit her lips and gazed straight, clutching my arm tightly.

"I do... I very much do but you are still a child and the world out there is dangerous... the gods are dangerous even more than demon lords."

I hugged her tightly. The smell of flowers drifted in the air, a salty coming fragrance from her body.

This woman. She is a gem in this depraved Greek world. Holding her ass cheeks tightly, I inserted my finger in... subconsciously.

She released a moan of pleasure and instantly orgasmed all of her pent-up stress released. This was a result of my Sex Domain Divinity. I can fuck people just by looking at them, this was absolutely nothing.

"Mother. Do not worry. Believe in me." Not sure if she heard me cuz she was orgasming. She nodded slightly, oh damn... she did.

"Please be careful. I do not want our kids to get dragged in."

"Yes. Yes do not wor-" I froze. Did she just say what I think she did right now?

"Kids? What kids? Which kids? My kids?"

She slapped her forehead lightly.

I turned around to look over the entire nymph population and saw a group of children playing with marbles and some nymphs pregnant.

Holy shit... I am fucked. I am never having sex again... without protection.

Should I reveal myself or should I not? Will the gods care or will they not? Will my offsprings come in harm or will they not?

Ugh... my head began to ache a little. The back of my head whispered lightly.

'A Moniker.'

Hmmm... that could be possible. If I use a moniker then the gods should not care much but am I willing to use a moniker?

Will it be an act of cowardice? I pondered for a few seconds and came to an answer. It will not. After all a great god needs a title, the moniker will be mine.

I will be Vengeance. The hope of all souls tyrannized and my presence will bring a revolution.

My face could not help but twirl into a cold grin. It had been some time and my fingers itched to kill.

I helped Thetis sit up and caressed her hair lightly.

"Do we have a child too?"

She nodded. "Show me." Thetis walked towards one of the nymphs and brought back to me a child wrapped in a simple blanket.

I held it in my arms and tapped on his forehead, closing my eyes.

In Greek Lore, Zeus, and Poseidon both were placed in love with Thetis but refused to copulate with her since there was a prophecy stating that her son would be greater than the father.

Prophecies are often misunderstood. If my son becomes greater than me, naturally I will be proud however that may be impossible.

The son in the prophecy could have been misinterpreted as me. I am after all her son, albeit an adopted one.

"Your name will be Achilles." His body glowed for a slight second and I could feel my soul bonding with his own.

I glanced at my group of children and then looked away. I would name them a little later. For now, I have a pig army to massacre.