1 End of The World
As the sun set on the battlefield, a rolling head tumbled across the field of corpses. The battle between the chosen and then unchosen had finally come to an end… and the result was as expected. A gory victory. A brutal victory. An absolute victory for the chosen.
A young man with short shining golden hair like strings of the sun had a wide smile as he sat on his own respective pile of corpses. With beaming white pupils shaped into lightning bolts, he looked over the sea of flesh and blood, happy with the disgusting outcome.
"Well… looks like our mission here is done. Do you think the Masters are appeased… or should we destroy this entire universe?" His smile widened yet those beaming pupils of happiness glossed over with mountains of bloodlust piled on top. It was like a contact of pure malice sitting atop his royal eyes.
"You know they wouldn't that slide, Zeus," Another young man interjected, his long sea-blue hair waving like it was in an ocean current.
He paid no mind to the thousands of fallen ones as each blue pupil of his, holding a single ocean in each, stared off into the distance, waiting for something. And, he wasn't the type to be all sentimental, yet for some reason, tears dripped from his eyes. Tears of happiness.
"Look at Poseidon getting all sad… are you disappointed that we didn't get to wipe out the entire kingdom?" A woman chuckled, ripping the head off of a struggling survivor trying to claw his way to safety.
"Athena, stop messing around and confirm if all the others are done…" Zeus sighed, kicking his legs back and staring up into the empty sky. A single bird passed his vision, an unfortunate event that led to it being zapped down from the sky by a single bolt of lightning.
The woman, a humanoid being with hazel eyes and flowing brown hair waved her hand to the side, opening up a panel. She scrolled down the bottomless text before reaching the desired notifications, signaling the end of the war.
"Yeah, everybody managed to win… but ummmm… it seems one of them has escaped… wait… what the hell?"
"What? Just kill them…" Poseidon groaned.
"No, not an unchosen, but a god. Loki escaped. He escaped his chains somehow."
"Was it really a good idea to free Fenrir and use that stupid chain on him? And he's gone… well, I guess that's that. Odin is probably gonna die, right?" Zeus smiled, unable to suppress the happiness swelling inside of him.
"What a shame… that old man was a good textbook…" Poseidon groaned once more before seeing a glowing ball of white emanate right in front of him. "No matter. Loki will probably be erased by the Masters anyway…"
Two glowing balls of white appeared in front of both Athena and Zeus, following Poseidon's grace.
"Hey, what will be a good name for our home? We… We all agreed to live together right?" Poseidon asked.
"Of course, but I don't think all gods want to live around Athena," Zeus jokingly chuckled.
"Shut the hell up…" Athena shot back.
"I guess we'll just decide later..."
As they reached into the orbs of white, their entire body warped, immediately getting sucked into it like it was some kind of black hole that devoured everything including the three future gods.
[The First Eon has ended]
[Reality warps to the ever-changing events of fate]
[The interference of Higher Beings brings death to reality]
[The interference of Higher Beings brings life to reality]
The entire world, created and born for the sole purpose of raising these disastrous monsters, began to crumble. These panels were sent out through a single system spread amongst all living beings, but there was only one man conscious to witness it.
Under the pile of rubble and corpses, a man on the brink of death grit his teeth and read the panels shimmering against his own pool of blood. With each passing second he could feel his life slipping from in between his fingers and with that dreadful feeling… an innate rage began to seethe. The blood around him physically began to boil and his eyes turned bloodshot.
"You arrogant bastards… I'll kill you… I'll fucking kill you all for making my life a living hell… how dare you play god…" He choked through a mouth full of blood. It seeped up from the torn flesh in his throat and pushed out into a pile of puke spewing across the already bloodied ground. "I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS!"
[A mysterious god has recognized your presence]
[A mysterious god is confused as to how you are still conscious after the great clearing]
[A mysterious god finds your anger admirable]
[A mysterious god puts his fate in your hands]
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[You have been granted The Great Loki System]
[Calculating best course of action…]
[Regression has been chosen]
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As the man's consciousness faded, an unhinged being crouched before him. All of the corpses on top and surrounding him had mysteriously disappeared and what was left was this single man with long green hair tied into a messy bun and two black pupils swirling as they stared at his new toy.
Continuously, he chomped down on his fingernails while muttering aimlessly to himself. Clearly, he wasn't happy with the current situation yet he couldn't stop smiling. His expression was almost uncanny, unfit for the shackles of mortal flesh.
"This will work… yes… this… and this… this might happen though so I need to put this… yes… this is good… this is so good… I'm so smart… kekekekeke."
His face flushed a deep red as he gripped onto the man's lifeless head by his dark green hair. His smile widened and he was filled with ecstasy. Licking the blood from his arm, he prepared himself for a new wave of pleasure, yet… he was frozen in place.
His smile dropped and his expression darkened into a disgusted glare.
"You need a new name. That name of yours disgusts me… kekekek… oh how far you've fallen…. hehekeke… I can't believe a man who came from Creation Zero has fallen this far… oh well… not that I care… kekeke…"
As he leaned back, feeling a gust of wind roll over his face, he touched the glowing orb of white.
"How far you have fallen."
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[Reading your Diary of Remembrance…]
"Since my very first breath, I could understand."
[Locked]
