Crimson Magister

Chapter 0

He was in such dire condition that he couldn't even keep his humanoid visage but instead had to resort to discarding his visage in favour of his original form of light.

As another immense pillar of flame collapsed upon a being of light he was starting to disintegrate with pained scream, for what seemed like eternity the flames conjured by the elf before him burned its very essence, it was erasing him.

If he dies here, it would be like he never existed, his followers would lose his boon, lands he blessed would become infertile, flying temples constructed in his image would collapse.

"NO, I REFUSE TO DISSAPEAR YOU PUNY MORTAL, I AM THE SUPREME CREATOR OF THIS WORLD" Being screamed as it tried to reconstruct itself just enough for it to launch one final attack.

"You mortal will regret entering my sanctum, DIE!" A beam of energy rushed towards the young elf woman as she smiled before being completely engulfed by the holy energy.

As the light disappeared all that was left of the elf was ash, the god drew a sight of relief as his last ditch attack actually worked but it only lasted a moment, as god watched the girl turn into ash it was like it never happened, in one moment she was ash and now she stood before him unharmed with a smirk on her face, oh how much he hated that smile now, he wanted this elf for himself for so long that he decided to exterminate all that she held close so that she might turn to faith, turn to him.

For hundred years he plotted and made sure his plan was successful, ever since she was born he made sure there was nothing else other than faith in him to turn to, in beginning it was fine but suddenly she vanished from his sight.

Those blue glowing eyes, that red hair and fair face, such beautiful body, truly a consort worthy of a god of his stature, and yet she stands before him, she stands at brink of his oblivion, a target of his desire is architect of his downfall.

But what went wrong, why did she decide to kill him, he didn't know, for all his power he wasn't omniscient, but she should have been his, she should have been in his bed as all others before her.

He couldn't accept it, no mortal could hope to scratch him, what is so different about this one, for untold millennia he was able to get as many mortal wives as he wished, he could murder and bless and rape mortals with no restrictions, and none of them were able to even gaze upon him.

So why, why was this woman wielding such immense power capable of obliterating him, not just flames, the power of time itself was bending to her will, such control allowed her to make most of his most devastating attacks null and void, such mastery of magic was unheard for mere mortal race.

He launched attack after attack as the flames continued consuming him, exhausting what little power he had left.

Nothing worked, whatever he threw at her was either countered or just had no effect on her, any blessing he withdrew from the mortal world to empower himself was not enough, he took away the power of all of his subject and yet it was not enough

It was impossible, He the ruler of this world, the undisputed god, absolute ruler of both death and life will die here, He will die to a mortal.

"IF I WILL DIE SO WILL YOU" he screamed as making the sanctum echo with his voice.

"BEGONE WORM" he screamed before trying to unleash one last explosion by sacrificing himself and his remaining essence, but it was not enough the explosion should have killed her and yet she stood there unscathed.

The God of this world has died, the age of divinity has passed and the mortal that slayed this god will usher a new age of mortals, or that was how its supposed to be.