(A/n: It's finally out my dudes! Hope you like this chapter.)
Y/n POV I woke up with Blake snuggled up against me, I caresses her cheek making her wake up. I kiss her and she kisses me back. We both got up, luckily we woke up early and we walk to a city name Vale. We walk around until Blake asked me a question about me.
Me: Well, I am a god of love, I also have a harem that I need to take care of... I think that's all about me.
Blake: Your a god?
Me: Yeah, am I can prove it.
I turn into my god form as I call it, I don't have shirt on. I only have white pants and white pair of boots on me, she blushed heavily.
Blake POV Y/n turn into pure whiteness, before I saw him with white eyes, angel wings, and his muscles are somehow bigger. I was having a nosebleed from staring at his muscles. Until he goes back to normal, I quickly look away and he is really a god.
Blake: O-okay, you r-really are a god.
I wipe the blood on my face from the nosebleed.
Y/n POV Blake: C-can we g-go and d-do something.
Me: Okay, where do you wanted to go?
Blake: Someplace.
I took her to a place where they serve sandwiches. I order my favorite kind of sandwich while Blake gets a tuna sandwich. We walk about my brother and how he's been sent to a different realm or universe. Then I remember that I need to check on my brother.
Me: Would you mind if I go and check on my brother?
Blake: Okay, but is he a god like you?
Me: Yeah, he's a god of torture and suffering.
Blake: That's a little weird.
Me: What?
Blake: Your brother is a god of torture and suffering while you are the god of love.
Me: It's.... compicated.
Blake: I'll be in the dorm then.
Me: What should I get you when I come back?
Blake: Sushi or something with fish in it.
Me: Okay, I'll see you at the dorm.
I walk to my brothers realm, the alternate universe where everything is hell. I can see people getting torture to death. People ripping each other faces, burning alive, eating each other. I ignore all of that as I usually do each time I visit here. I walk inside of my brothers "prison" and I heard a voice to my right. I look to see nothing.
Me: I know it's you Belial. My father put you here for a reason. And now I know you wanted to talk to me.
A demonic laughter can be heard and black smoke appear. The smoke disappears to reveal my brother, Belial the god of torture and suffering.
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