The Gods are real, all of them, they all rule the world with their believers as disposable pawns in a sick and twisted chess game they call Humanity. Will there tyranny ever find a breaking point, or will One belief find a champion so strong it will end this massacre once and for all? WARNING, For the people in this story to have this tale told properly, there will be a maturity warning for anything my sick mind can come up with. (any music or pictures are not mine and are the property of there creators, I do not claim them as there own. As such, some parts in the story will be edited out in due time to avoid copyright infringement)