End Of The War For Larm
I opened my eyes to find myself standing in the palm of a giant ethereal being, glaring at me with golden eyes. Confused, I tried to get a better look at my surroundings, but the being was the only thing around.
I scratched my head and heaved a sigh.
“What do you want, big guy?”, at this point, I had grown bored of meeting all of these higher entities. They were being a real pain in my ass. For once, couldn’t they all just leave me alone? I was just a high schooler, why do they all keep jumping to talk to me or have me do their dirty work?
“What is it you desire?”, oddly enough, this one claimed to not have a job for me, but rather wanted me to tell him what I wanted.
“Eh? Me?”
He didn’t respond, but the silence was more than enough proof that he was referring to me. For some reason unknown to me, this entity felt homely and trustworthy.