Meta Thanaton: Maledicti

II.

Three Billion years have passed.

"(Negative is not only growing stronger but also more insane... The more souls that he destroy's, the smaller existence becomes...)" Thought Positive. "(The worst part is... I can't stop him. He won't listen to me, no matter how many times I tell him...  He might not belive me... But what if there are more... His ultimate Goal is revenge... But for what? A God in my old multiverse? If he achives it, he might stop, but... I can't sacrefice a Soul... It's different than sacreficing a life... It's worse... No, I have to find another way! Maybe if I explain to every Soul in existence what is really going on... Atleast then they can tell him what happened... There must be a way to handle this situation without losing more souls... I should stick to the plan that I have, even if it won't work, I can't do much else...)"

And so Positive spoke to all souls in existence once again. They should try to convince Negative that it's not him who is in controle and he should shove his rage aside and see the truth, before it's too late.

Meanwhile Negative had already decided his next target. A family of lesser Gods which ruled over a universe without a heaven. Although there was only one God he hated, the curse made his rage go towards all God's.

When he felt their strong Souls he didn't waste any time and ripped open a portal.

When it ripped open and he jumped through it he landed on the hard ground of a road that seemed to be very similar to the one that romans used to have.

The Gods that he was after lived in a temple in the largest city of the planet.

When he was about to jump towards the City a Centaur appeared infront of him. But Negative ignored her and jumped, tearing her body to shreds as the air around him got cut to pieces by his Speed.

With his eyes growling in rage he dashed across the continents until he arrived at the City. Upon landing he destroyed twenty buildings in a row before jumping again, directly into the temple.

But no one was there.
Or so it seemed.

Suddenly a magic sphere appeared around him and the sixteen Gods and Godesses appeared around him.

"So this is the monstrous Negative? The cursed one that threatens existence Itself? I think Positive made you seem way more dangerous than you really are, what do you think, Eralios?" Spoke one of the Godesses and looked at the oldest God in the temple.

"He definitly doesn't look as intimidating as I expected. Ugly and unpleasant? Yes, but intimidating? Maybe to other souls but not to gods like us" laughed another God.

"Silent, my Brothers and Sisters. This is no one you should make fun of. Negative is dangerous and could destroy our entire universe!" Spoke the oldest God.

"Eralios, you can't be serious! I'll sent my angels and Monsters at him and then we'll see how strong he really is!" Said a Godess in the far Back.

Now portals around the sphere opened a dozens of Monsters and armored Angels entered the room and went inside the sphere to fight Negative.

But as soon as they set one foot or claw inside the sphere Negative impaled them on his tongues to rip out their souls and destroy them.

Negative spared no one and destroyed even the Souls that wouldn't change anything about his strengh. He was furious and roared while decimating thousands of souls.

"Stop, Galia! Stop at once!!! He's destroying their souls! They aren't dying!" Commanded Eralios. "It is true! The Curse is controling him!"

"What!?" Exclaimed every other God shocked.