The boy was scared.
What was the god of death doing there? What did he want from him? Was he dying? Is that why he vomited blood?
"calm down, you don't have to worry, you're not dying honey."
Cale flinch from the sudden voice, He had forgotten that the god could read their minds.
"I'm here to protect and guide you"
"Guide me?"
"yes, my sweet child I will guide you to a future where you can be happy and healthy"
The 12-year-old boy didn't understand.
Why would a god ever want to help him? What was special about him other than being extremely unlucky?
"you are my child that's why I will save you from this cruel world"
"you can choose whether to live in another world where you are loved or become the god of sacrifice and protection"
Cale was too shocked to answer.
him? A god? That as to be a joke, right?
Why? Why him? Did he do something great without realizing it?
"My little star you were born and survived despite everything and this is something great."
The redhead finally realized he was special for who he was and not for something he had done. He felt a little disappointed but did not give in to bad thoughts as before.
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The child of a god
FanfictionCale's mother died when he was 8 and a part of him had died with her. He was so destroyed that tears could not fall from his eyes on the day of the funeral People began to think that he was a monster for not crying at his mother's funeral and for th...
