Hiding and crouching in a corner, the God of Death sighs defeatedly.
'To think I, the God of Death worshipped by humans would hide in this dusty corner because of that God of Balance addict of a god.' He sighs again, this time in relief.
'Well, now that all of that's been settled. I'm just glad I summoned the TBOAH world safely here.' The God of Death stands up with his hands on his knees and casts his magic. He soon then teleports into the big cinema, where everyone stands confused.
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"You! Just what are you up to now! You motherf*cking God of Death!" A scream that seemed to echo throughout the entire cinema made the people inside look to the person.
It was none other than, Ex-Communicated Priestess, Cage. After losing her best friend, Taylor Stan, she seemed to be more wary of people and distant which made her so hard to approach. Though they pitied the Ex-Communicated Priestess, it's not as if they could ease the guilt she still feels from deep inside her gut.
After hearing what the Ex-Communicated Priestess said, the people in the room has grown wary and aura starts to come out of them as they try to protect themselves and the other people.
"No need to fret, Cage. You know I would never go as far as hurt innocent lives. You know that more than anyone else." The God of Death explains and tries to reassure them. But they grow even warier after knowing the capabilities of this God.
"Then, you wouldn't mind explaining for me, would you? Cage?" The God of Death does a quick glance to everyone before landing his eyes onto Cage.
"..." Cage resigns to her fate since she knows better than anyone that this God keeps his promise, despite being a nosy God.
"Then, I'll start with the explanation..." After finally everyone settling down without much resistance, knowing they shouldn't incure a God's wrath, they observe for now, Cage begins her explanation.
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A Twisted Fate. (TBOAH React to TOTCF Novel & More)
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