Balance- Ranboo god au

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Balance was walking past other gods in the Unknown, a world created by the gods. The Unknown was surrounded by the void and each god had a place on it. He walked up to his 'house.' They were modeled after mortal houses but each one contained the god's domain. He reached for the door with his slender snowy white arm but stopped, ears twitching. Footsteps. Maybe another god, but not many talked to him. All gods are born with an opposite, like Life and Death. Those two sisters are very close, but Balance, the god of Balance (obviously) and the first god, has no opposite, because anyone can cause imbalance. He was born with no one. Its very unlikely that Death is out of her domain, she has a very busy job, and no one else pays him much mind. He pulled his arm back, turning around. The Chaos god and the Blood god were approaching. This can't be anything good. They had weapons. "Why are you here?" Balance's smooth voice called out. "Your domain opposes us, Balance." The Chaos god cooed, leaning on his sword. "You can't kill me, gods can't die." he said wearily. "We're not here to attempt murder." The Blood god snorted, scarlet eyes narrowing with a gleam. "Gods can't die, sure... but they can have their memories taken away and sent to the mortal realm! No gods are there, meaning no one to help you!" The Chaos god laughed. Balance opened his large, feathered wings. First he opened the black and green ones, than the white and red ones, making him seem bigger, and he already was the tallest god. "You can't do that- you wouldn't." He said, voice low. "Oh, but we would." Chaos chuckled, and the last thing Balance saw was a flash of orange, than everything went dark

Five days later, Phil found a young teen.

(This is going to be the shortest chapter)

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