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Shoyo remembered.

More like.

The Sun God is finally awake from his deep slumber.

He watched his whole life pass him by.

It was like a cinematic movie.

The emotions.

The people he had traveled with.

He loved.

He waited patiently.

And dearly mourned.

Everything.

The souls as well.

He watched their lives like his own.

His tears were their tears.

It was the moment he remembered as well.

He did not NEED weapons.

He only needed himself.

And so he did.
















His eyes turned bright orange like the burning sun.

His hair was like the sun's prominence.

His body formed black lines like the one on his statue.

The air was hot and dry.

Making the rich people start coughing.

The knight's blade melted as Shoyo or Sol grabbed the metal sword.

It was like magma.

The heat even transferred through the sword making the knight throw the handle as he got his skin burnt.

Women and men were about to run out from the place when the angered God stops them from doing so.

Shoyo blocked the entrance and the exit with his flame.

Entrapping the people inside.

"You will stay here with me..."

He says with such coldness in his voice making everyone shudder from fear and regret.

Women and men started begging for forgiveness as they knelt in front of his mercy.

They were crying.

But not enough to forgive what they had done since their ancestors.

"You want my mercy?..."

God of the Sun asked.

They all cried as they said yes.

Even the guards and the knights were crying and begging for their lives.

"Then you shall pay for it... It is right and just..."

As he said those words all of the egotistical people inside the room shed their snaked skins as they did not want to die and still begged for their lives.

"PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!"

"PLEASE! MY GOD!"

"MY GOD FORGIVE ME FOR I HAVE SINNED!"

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