God's and Godess's

8. frustration

Note,
I'm not proud of this.. and I don't want to go back to it.
I hate it with a burning passion..
The first part is okay though..
Enjoy?

You didn't know how much time you spent, trying to figure out every inch of the ocean temple. You don't even think you wanna know how much longer it took to build it by hand or create different designs for mobs, and yet you still hadn't tested it yet..
Like at all.

Right now you were in a flat world. Everything was ocean. You are surrounded by the deep blue with different types or ideas of temples.
The first was made up of coral, a new block. But you weren't sure if it was took much for something that was supposed to be old and abandoned. It looked too.. well kept and bright to be in a deep scary ocean surrounded by deadly fish.
It just didn't suit the vibe.

The second was made of Mossy Cobble and Cobble stone, you liked the shape, pillars holding it up and it held a huge dome in the centre. You didn't like it that much. Even if you always said Cobble makes everything better. It didn't in this case.

Then was the next one, it was.. unique.. you hated it.
It was a mix of both. Honestly, you think you just had a bad time. Or.. what do humans call it.. a .. mental breakdown? Or something? Like what Technoblade had.

Yes that.

Your not sure what went wrong, but it wasn't fun to build and it wasn't fun to look at either. It's smaller than the others because you refuses to finish it. Maybe you'll come back to it.. just not now. Or anytime soon.

Still, the coral felt too bright and the Cobble just made things worse.

The mobs were plain and you couldn't get a coherent thought out of how they survive in this temple.

Your head hurt, it was an odd feeling you'd usually get when working for this long. You never got used to it, you usually powered through. Then take a long break with the other two, usually consisting of a few thousand years alone in the void. No world to deal with or stress over or anything.
You liked those centuries alone with them.

You were flying above the ocean, cringing at your own designs. You hated them. Despised them. You bet Daydream and DreamXD are having a much better time at this than you.

You yelled out I frustration. Your godly voice echoed across the world despite it being flat. You were frustrated. Pulling out your hair, not understanding why this was so difficult.
You were excited to build in the ocean. Happy for the opertunity and inspiration to start.. just no inspiration on where to begin..

You stopped flying letting yourself fall into the ocean, being overcome by the deep blue waves as you looked around. It was dark, to humans at least. You swam up, towards the surface. Creating a small raft. Just tied together wooden planks, honestly you couldn't be bothered to create anything more than that. You sat down on it. Just watching the small waves. Deciding to be peaceful after the small fit of rage.

You stayed there, just floating in the ocean for a while. Not really caring for time at the moment. Then you rose up. Maybe you could meet Phil again. They could help, they are your deciples after all.

You took out your control pad, teleporting to the world, then immediately feeling a pull in a certain direction.

Someone's praying to you. You decided to check it out.

You witnessed something. The forest Phil and Kristen had created completely burned down. Along with the house. Humans, villagers rioting. Phil and Kristen looked beaten, wings held down by other villagers. Technoblade was unconscious. Bleeding with burns and wounds across his body.