Child of Chaos

Child of chaos: Seven years later...

Seven years later…

Nova’s POV (he’s 15 btw)

The gods collectively found a way to stall the chaos I had worked so hard to create. So I have to create chaos with my bare hands, it’s not half as easy as stealing a book, but usually more interesting.

I handed the man the money and the keys to a car, he jumped into it and drove straight into two other cars in the middle of an intersection.

“Lunatic…” I said with a grin on my face, walking down an alleyway and away from the huge wreck I had just caused. I felt power from having created chaos, but then I remembered how hungry I am.

“Shit…” I growled irritably.

I wandered deep into the alley ways until I found some people. Six guys, surrounding a girl, I could sense their intentions; they were going to rape her, not on my watch.

I approached them and they noticed me glaring.

“What are you lookin’ at kid?” One asked.

“Your ugly face unfortunately…” I said.

“What did you just say?!” He tried grabbing me but I ducked and started breaking necks. Once they were all dead with the exception of the girl, I helped her up.

“T-thank you…” She said.

“No problem, what’s your name?” I asked.