Omnipotent [Discontinued]

Chapter 1

[Omega]

There are many moments in life where one takes time to reflect upon the past decisions that have led them to a certain concluding haze of momentary happiness or suffering.

I am no exception.

Long ago I gave up on a dream I so eagerly awaited to become a reality. A dream of normality where I would be a human amongst many, nothing special to stand out.

That was all I had ever wanted before I met him.

There he stood, mighty and proud. Amongst the darkness of the night he offered me a life like none before. My troubles disappearing right before my broken human eyes. Emeritus I, his name.

Taking a turn from which I could never repent and take back, I took the hand he offered and was lead into the dark.
Never had I felt so welcomed and embraced as I had in the fatal 3 seconds in which he held my hand. Emeritus II, my dying hope.

As my mortal body descended to the ground, my anguished soul descended to Hell. A Hell which I have learned to accept as my paradise of pain. And alas, as I was put to rest the one thing that haunted me were a pair of commanding eyes. A set of the lightest grey eye and the most eccentric pale blue almost white eye.

A pair of eyes that drag me to temptation and damnation even after all these years.

The eyes of my leader, Papa Emeritus III.

And though there have been three reigns since my descent, Emeritus III holds us all in the palm of his sacred hand. And for the first time in years, I want him to condemn me. To condemn my reborn body and my poor damned soul.

But alas, I am but a meagre servant, a minion at most with recognition only for my guitar skills. And although I am nameless, for him Omega I shall become.

Forever my place a step behind and to the right of Papa Emeritus III.