—Nicholas—
I woke up from a very bad dream. I dreamed of the earth slowly dying and a few plants from outer space crashing at each other. I saw how the meteors rain in the mountains. Few places on earth flooded and it'll be a long drought too. My breathing heaved from what I witnessed, my sweat broke and rolled down to my neck. I turned to the silhouette outside, Abyss was standing there, probably staring at me for a long time. We stared at each other for a long time and I decided to stand and approached him.
"There must be something good that happened that a former God pays me a visit."
"I am still a God, Nicholas."
"Well, I don't know. You've been banished from above…" I shook my head to mock him. He smirked at me.
"The earth is dying," He smiled. "It only means that Catastrophe takes over."
"Why are you happy about it?"
"Because Catastrophe doesn't love you, poor Nicholas."
