The Gods have gathered in the Council of Valhalla and have decided that it's humanity's time to face judgement day. However one man, King Solomon, has a plan to save them.
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The 7,000,000 years long history of mankind is coming to an end.
Was it caused by nuclear warfare?
Nay!
Was the cause an asteroid collision?
Nay!
Was the cause an alien invasion, natural disasters, or global warming?
Nay! Nay! Nay!
Mankind is going to be destroyed by none other than their own creators: the "Gods" themselves!
"Boss! Boss! Boss!" A strange looking demon said. He was lanky, 3 meters tall, his limbs pitch black while his torso and face were pure white, he had red hair, a very colorful shirt with ripped-off sleeves and pants, with a tail and shackles around his limbs. He followed a very attractive man of an above average height, lean build, tanned skin; long, white, silky hair tied into a ponytail reaching his lower back and crimson red eyes. He was dressed in abyssal black robes, adorned with gold and ruby. His very image showcased an aspect of regality of authority, though there was an ever looming danger about him. "Where are we going?!" Asked the demon, looking aghast when he glanced upon the direction his 'Boss' was striding towards. "Wait! Wait! Wait! Don't tell me....WAIT! Boss if we go there just like that they will slaughter us!"
"Calm down, Legion." The human said as they got closer to the giant colosseum in front of them.
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The council of the gods: Valhalla.
The gods and goddesses sat in silence in the tiers of seats wrapping around the arena, where a judge's bench stood. The atmosphere was cold, as though fimbulwinter had come early, and time moved by slowly and painfully. The Gods assembling for a meeting like this was rare, and never pleasant. Something was sure to go wrong. The minor gods braced themselves for this inevitability. In the center, pearlescent light came down from an opening in the ceiling, illuminating the chairman of the council. He was a man of towering height and mighty physique, with flowing, white hair reaching his waist and silver, sharp, cold eyes. He wore a white general's uniform and armor on both his legs and arms. Lucifer "The Supreme Seraphim'', eternal judge of the heavens.
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