The square window was open, forcing in rays of sunlight and dust, however, the students couldn't care less. The teacher was explaining the contents of the recent lesson.
"May Lewis Allen come?" The teacher noticed the class's dismay, he called over a random student.
With a sigh, Lewis pushed his chair back and stood up, walking over to the board while everyone else scribbled on their notebooks.
The board was a large white board, a '2+3=...' was written with a black marker in the center.
"Please solve this problem" The teacher handed Lewis a red marker, he looked at it with his tired eyes, before glancing up at the teacher again.
"Why would I take a bomb?" He said, immediately startling the other students.
The teacher wore a shocked look before getting punched in the face, Lewis grabbed his head and smashed it into his hard kneecap, before taking the red marker disguised bomb and crushing it with in his hands.
"Alexa, Miles. Go tell the teachers to call 911, a terrorist has breached the school walls" Lewis looked over at the class.
Alexa and Miles both had already lost control of their bladders, making Lewis sigh.
He smashed the teacher's head with all of his strength, making him unconscious. He then placed a desk to the teacher's chest.
'He would die in about 50 seconds to 1 minute because of the force, I must hurry. Murdering, even in self defense, is a crime punished by execution' Lewis immediately hurried to the principal, alerting him of the danger.
At the end of the day, the terrorist teacher was charged with attempted murder and sent to jail for 20 years.
The marker wasn't actually a bomb,
it was a normal red marker. Lewis was too tired to continue school so he swapped the marker beforehand with a fake one that had all kinds of mechanical components in it, making it seem like a bomb.
Lewis also infused it with his fire incase people decided to investigate the bomb.
Breathing the sweet air, Lewis was finally out of that hellhole.
'Due to the fake attempted murder, the school would be on lockdown for at least two months' Lewis inwardly smiled .
With school out of the way, Lewis could finally focus about returning to his world. He had grown attached to his role as Hades, attached to Ancient Greece, even if this is his real world, where his friends and his family exists, he can't just leave the underworld without its king, its ruler, its protector.
Lewis held his backpack tightly as he started walking home, a neutral look on his face as if his school didn't just survive a terrorist attack.
***
In a secret bar at the very end of the Divine Heavens, were three gods. They were all powerful.
Two of them held a glass of beer in their hands as they discussed happily while one was pensive, staring at the table was cold sweat running across his face.
"Hey Chronos, why don't you order a beer?" One god patted Chronos heavily on the back, only to have his entire existence removed from the world.
"I advice you not to do that again. He was a commander of the world conquering army. I don't need more work to do" The other god told Chronos, ignoring his powerful ability to turn back time.
Chronos glared daggers at the god, his face formed a frown as he said, "He interrupted me in a crucial moment".
The other god placed his beer at the table, "You're still worrying about Hades? You're the freaking god of time, what can you not do?" He laughed maniacally, so loudly that the entire bar shook vigorously.
"If it was that easy getting rid of one of the three kings, Zeus wouldn't have remained king for so long
Besides, Kcronos helped this time, he can bring Hades back whenever he wants" Chronos was afraid, all the muscles in his body tensed up as he bit his lip, only to have the wound rewind as if it never existed.
"Don't worry about it..what?" The bar suddenly rose up in temperature several degrees, crackling of black matter appeared in front of the two gods, slightly startling them. However, the thing that made death seem pleasurable appeared only a second later.
Each and every single strand of hair on their bodies stood up as their mind was brought to chaos. Images of the worst thing they feared in their life appeared continuously, breaking their mental state bit by bit.
In the real world, their hearts stopped beating long ago, both were frozen still.
Not even their hair moved.
A single tear ran through their cheeks, which suddenly evaporated as everything finally stopped. The two gods were back to the real world, the temperature was normal and the crackling of dark matter which produced scent akin to the burning of wood, stopped occuring.
"W-what was that?" The other god suddenly pinched himself, to make sure he was not in a dream. His eyes wide open.
"I'm afraid, the king will soon return to his kingdom"
***
Lewis was in front of a bunch of unconscious men wearing black suits.
"Weird, I could swear more people were affected by my intent"
"Oh well" He dragged each man to the corner of the alley, where they suddenly went up in black flames.
"My power is slowly returning anyway"