Kcaz P.O.V.
Zeus was now bleeding from all sides, Front and back. Ichor flowing non-stop from the wounds Kcaz made. A scythe embedded on the solid clouds where the broken temple of Zeus, lay broken and in pieces.
Some of the other Gods lay dead, Disintegrated by The flames of Hell, In which Kcaz really likes to use for his hot baths.While some has fallen down Mt. Olympus, Their bodies slowly being devoured by the Norse Monsters, because of their inability to fight. Apollo broke his bow and was now being turned into a Draugr. While Ares was being ripped apart by the Norse Elves.
Kcaz looked down from the sky and saw Aphrodite's body being raped by the Jotnars. He laughed gleefully, He shouted out loud, "Yo! Aphrodite! Be careful not to break! That Jotnars got a big one HAHAHAHA!" Aphrodite eyes was filled with tears , She flailed and thrashed but the Jotnars strength was much more than that of a love goddess. She screamed as she called for help. "Shut the fuck up you whore." Kcaz was angry. He doesn't like it when people like her ask for help. "Stop acting like a human. Its way too late for that bitch" Kcaz casted a healing spell and sanity spell on Aphrodite. So that she will never break or go insane. Because even if the Jotnars die of exhaustion from fucking her too much, More will take their place. Small minded Beings can never resist the Charm of a love Goddess, Even if she is mutilated, decapitated, or even filthed, they would still fuck her and fuck her. What a fitting end for a bitchy love Goddess. A lightning bolt flew past me, missing my head by inches, it was coming from the direction where Zeus landed. And more lightning bolts were coming.
Zeus was being carried by Hermes, Flying towards my direction at an insane speed. Kcaz didn't move an inch as the lightning bolts were coming. Each one hitting him, breaking him, severing Kcaz limb from limb, tearing his hollow, bloodless, body apart. But his grin, it never wavered, it never faded, and it never tore apart. "See you soon." The last word of the broken body of a God eater, as he fell to the earth. Turning everything black and hollow spreading like a disease from the broken body. Everything it touches, will soon rot and decay, and an infectious smile will be implanted on them all.
"My lord we need to go!" Hermes shouted in the midst of the sound of a roar and thunder, Yog-Sothoth, Is getting impatient, he wants to feed on this new world. "Eat this you FUCKING beast! I'm the true God of this world!" Zeus shouted while rapidly shooting his thunder bolts continuously, and relentlessly. He lost his mind, "My Lord! We need to escape!" Hermes shouted once more.
Zeus struggled and flailed, trying to throw more lightning bolts, disturbing Hermes' flight pattern.
Hermes tried to steady himself, only to get hit by the incoming tentacle, throwing him off course, falling down to the dark cold earth, barely conscious, Hermes flew away. "How foolish. Do you really think you can run away little fly?" A whisper issued from the ground. But Hermes seemed to not have noticed, as he kept on flying away. Leaving Zeus to crash down with a bang on the darkened earth, He was unconscious.
Yog-Sothoth on the other hand, Kept burning everything it can see, with its emerald green flame. As the flame touches the ground it turns red, spreading endlessly, Never to be extinguished by any manner of liquid.
His tentacles waving in the air as he struggled to remove his lower half from the portal, Hidden from the excess flesh.
"Cahf ah nafl mglw'nafh hh' ahor syha'h ah'legeth, ng llll or'azath syha'hnahh n'ghftephai n'gha ahornah ah'mglw'nafh. Y' ahnythor gokln'gha!" Yog-Sothoth Screamed into this broken and desolate world as it burst to the never ending flames that rivals the sun. Then a long thin crack issued from the hard ground, Splitting wider and wider, spewing out the contents of the underworld.
Everything stopped. The flames and the wind halted and a long thin scythe covered in Ichor rose from the crack, Hades came out from the crack on the earth leading into tartarus, followed by a pale man covered in frozen magma, his veins glowing from the cracks of his skin.
And from behind, many others followed, each holding a weapon of many assortments, different with each titan holding them. The Elders were following. Kronos and his brethren have come to take their land once more, free from the false Gods.
Yog-Sothoth growled, feeling threatened by the power Kronos wielded.He was unfamiliar with the power of this Titan. He was unfamiliar with time. Yog-Sothoth has been living in a realm of the abyss, a place far from reality, a place without time, a place that was constantly rippling from the cracks of the multiverse, as he watches with insatiable hunger.
"Begone beast! you will not filth my mother anymore!" Kronos shouted, his brothers and sisters screamed holding their weapons up in the air.
But from the ground. A man in the shadows was listening.
Slowly binding time, as he makes his new body. A body that will be able to handle his immense power.
"For God is graceful, His grace will never end
for it is only God who gives you peace and rest.
God is the creator of all things we see.
by faith i believe his image in me.
for on my loving hands, you will pay
the penalty for sin, like a needle in hay.
Because this body, will never surrender, and never hinder
I am not a drop from the ocean, I AM the ocean"
---End Chapter---
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The Guardian
FantasyZeus and the Olympians have brought forth chaos into their realm. They are now unto the brink of extinction. They made a wormhole that connects their world into others. The Guardian as old as time must now venture and guide these children back to t...
