The God Of Kuoh
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  • Reads 16,568
  • Votes 177
  • Parts 8
  • Time 38m
Ongoing, First published Oct 25, 2019
Mature
Once upon a time there was a god from a previously unknown religion. No one knew where he came from. Well one day he asked for a seat among the others. To be considered a pantheon. The others simply laughed and said your not good enough. Enraged he left and said that they would regret denying him. A week later he started going after each and every god and goddess and powerful deity he could think of. Collecting their essence to make a weapon. An organic weapon. After god caught wind of this and went into hiding. The god having enough looking for god he decided to go ahead and make the weapon. But he needed human DNA first so he looked for the perfect strand of DNA. He compressed all of the essence and DNA down into a glowing ball. Now all he had to do was find a perfect vessel.
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