The child of a god

5

Cale looked up at the ceiling and replied

"if I go to another world the people in this universe will suffer because of me so I have decided to stay and become the god of protection and sacrifice so that I can protect the people I care about"

Even though he was just a child, Cale was very smart for his age even though he hid it from others.
He could read one thing and could remember it forever.

"I am someone who cannot forget"

He said in a tired voice.
He was tired of it all but thanks to goD who gave him something to believe he had the strength to live on despite the pain.

While Cale was in the midst of his thoughts everything went black and his body fell to the ground unconscious.
He felt warm and was as comfortable as if someone was hugging him. He heard a voice but he didn't care he wanted to stay there forever. The voice calling him sounded desperate it was at that moment that Cale woke up.

"Cale!"

The redhead when he opened his eyes found himself on the ground in an all white temple and a man with white hair and purple eyes staring at him worriedly.
The boy immediately knew who he was.

"GoD? Is that you?"
"yes, it's me and you are in my domain and it's better if you dry yourself if you don't want to get sick my boy"

It was at that moment that he realized he was soaked and they were near a pond with black water in it.

"if you're wondering why you're wet and what are you doing here, the answer is simple ... I'm an idiot"

The 12-year-old was confused

"in short, I wanted to take you into my domain and I didn't think how fragile you could be and the pond you see is a door to your world and mine the problem is that it's made of pure death, you were about to get lost in the abyss of non-existence and death was consuming your life and soul before I saved you "

"I didn't know that death could be so comfortable and painless"

the boy said without thinking
At that moment Azrael was even more worried and angry.

What did they do to make him think death is beautiful?!