Imposior : Butcher Of Gods

Part 1 : Truth

The date was June 29th, 1958

We were all getting ready for dinner at the time. My mother was preparing food for us. I still remember how lovely she was. We used to eat together at 9 p.m. My father always sits in the centre of the table to demonstrate that he is the head of our family. I'm still baffled as to why he does it.
My sister was reading a novel, it had to be a romantic one because she loves romance but has never been able to find a boyfriend despite being good at math. I'm not sure, maybe all nerds lack social skills. Then there's me, a 12-year-old kid with no skills other than overthinking.
I spent all of my time daydreaming.
Tonight is also a typical night, at least for me. Just your average salad and food, dad with his usual glass of wine, and your average life. I was so bored with my life that I just wanted to fly above the clouds, climb the sun, and run faster than light. At the time, I knew all of these things were ridiculous, but they kept me from living my boring life.
There was no forecast for rain on that day, but it did. We finished our meals, and Mom asked both my sister and me to go to bed. But I want to go outside because I enjoy the sound of thunder and the best combination of rain. I enjoy it when the wind blows in my ear because I believe it inspires me to fly, but I was just a kid who could easily be silenced.
Mom put me to bed. I wasn't sure why I was sad and angry at everyone, but I was.
I went to bed.
KABOOM
Someone spoke into my ear.
I awaken.
I was terrified. I believe I saw someone near my door.
"Whoooo's there?" I exclaimed, terrified.
"your consciousness," it replied in a low voice.
I screamed like hell, but someone grabbed my vocal cords. I can feel a warm sensation near my throat. and out of nowhere, a man dressed in a black suit, white shirt, black tie, and black pant appeared from under my bed.
I became unconscious.

the same day I wake up in a closet, not knowing how I got there. I was sprinting into my mother's place. I unexpectedly felt compelled not to tell my mother because if I did, she would burst out laughing and say "So you started sleepwalking?" I've never felt anything like that before. I paused for a moment to reflect before returning to my room. I was genuinely puzzled. As I entered my room, I noticed my sister hanging from the ceiling fan, her face was pale and her eyes were bulging out. She was dressed in the same outfit she wore the night before. I tried to scream but couldn't, and I felt a warmness around my throat once more. But this time I began running towards my mother's room. As I ran, the face of my deceased sister appeared in front of my eyes. I was scared and terrified. I've never believed in God, but I know that this time only he can save me. BOOM I felt the surge again, and it stopped me at that precise moment. I have no idea what it was. My mother's room is just to my right. I was so terrified that my hands shook. I knock on her door with trembling hands. Her door was open. When I entered her room, no one was there as they were both turned into dust. I heard a sound coming from their bathroom. My mother was yelling at my father. I was scared, so I slowly walked towards the bathroom, listening to what she was saying. "You are nothing but a pig in my pool, and then I heard a gunshot. I believe my heart stopped for a brief moment at that time. I can't speak, think, or run. I was like clay waiting to be moulded. Mom walked out with blood all over her body and a shotgun in her LEFT hand. I turned to face her because she resembled a death angel. As she closes the door, I catch a glimpse of my deceased father laying in the bathtub. I sprint towards her, and she raises her hand to stop me. Then she took the gun, reloaded it like a gangster, put it in her mouth, and said "I'm afraid I won't be able to understand you, son. however, he will" AND SHE SHOOT HERSELF Her gleaming blood was all over my face as I realised my reason for living had been killed by the same person who was the reason. And then I felt a warm sensation on my shoulder, as if someone had placed their hand there. I turned around and saw that man again. He put his hand on my head. KABOOM

"Who are you?" I asked,
and the man in the suit replied, "I am ASKETILL, and you must leave now."
"Who are you?, what is going on?, and why do I have to flee?" I inquired.
"I think now isn't the time to describe anything, just run they could be here any minute," asketill said.
*Footsteps are getting closer.*
"Just run,"
"but where?"
"Don't worry. You will find your way to your destination no matter where you go."
"What?"
"you were always wrong."
"What do you mean?"
"Just run," he says.
The gate unexpectedly opens.
A man in a white suit enters, holding a brown walking stick that matches his hat perfectly.
He approaches me and says, " "Hello, my love. I haven't seen you in ages "..
Suddenly, Asketill walks in and says, " "You shall abandon the child. He has no idea who he is."
"Who am I?"
a man laughs mysteriously and says
"Well, you're always asking the wrong question, kid."
"What do you mean, I'm frank?" I asked.
Man laughs loudly and unexpectedly comes really close to me, as I can smell the fumes of rage he was wearing under his skin's suit.
"It's always the wrong question you're asking. Instead, inquire as to what you are."
I heard a shotgun blast from the same shotgun my mother used to commit suicide.
Asketill shot the man in the white suit in the head and said,
"This will give you adequate time, just run"
I have no idea what was going on but I saw four dead bodies in less than 15 minutes. I was frightened. I can sense the blood coursing through my bloodstream and feel the numbness behind my eyes as they saw someone's brain for the first time.
Asketill snatches me, he says.
"Please run, you should save your family."
and gently moved me.
When I approached the main entrance, my legs and hands were trembling, and my eyes were weeping like a man who had lost hope of ever living.
what the white-suited man was saying
"So what am I?"
I said as I opened the gate
I saw a glowing light coming from the outside. I couldn't see for a while. Outside my home, there were about a dozen patrol vehicles and a few helicopters.
"You have been arrested for the murder of your family, IMPOSIOR."
"what the heck"