It was a meeting between the gods all on their seats but finding it hard to sit there.
This meeting had been caused by one single disturbance.....
Zeus couldn't help but swallow hard, how is it possible that one devil had caused this much dillema? Had disgraced all the honour bestowed to the gods.
Killing a god was one thing but murdering five was another world entirely.
"I know how we must all feel about this, I never thought I would say this...." Zeus bowed his head to his table sweating profusely with drool pouring out of his mouth. "How is it even possible, they are tearing apart our realms one after the other, I the god of olympus and one of the great gods was defeated like, I was nothing..... They..... We are..... Are we.... All going to die.... By the hands of the devil....."
....Rick Venaton....
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"Nerd? What does that word mean?"
"I wish someone actually told me before I actually died, but no one did.... They just called me that.... Now I know...."
Kaiju whispered to himself, lying helplessly on the floor while gazing at the moon in the sky. It was actually nice seeing it especially at this height, everything seemed beautiful.
The wind in his face, the height of the building, the enigmatic moon and stars, the sounds of urban city and lastly not to forget...
Splat!
Kaiju's body met with the ground hard, the force of gravity crushing his entire being into blood and flesh which was spread all over the road.
This sight forced a lot of drivers to take a subtle stop and come out of their cars to take pity on the dead body.
An adult male of just twenty four committing such a suicide because of the lack of money and proper living. That was probably what the news would say.
However my story doesn't go that way.
I might not be rich, influential nor have a good job, but I am the number one guy that really wants to live in this life.
I usually got bullied in my highschool life and lost a lot of good things back then. Had no one to fight on my behalf and unfortunately got into trouble a lot.
No I was never the type to ask for trouble or stand out. The bullies forced me to do all their dirty work and who was I to say no.
Usually people would think, read well and become influential, those bullies will come back to ask for a job in a company you are in charge of, you laugh like a mad man and reject their offer whatsoever.
Instead of that happening, it became the other way around, I got expelled for something they did in the exam hall.
Threw me a sheet of answers illegally and told me to give the next guy, got caught in the act, never graduated, never got into college and never got a descent job.
I worked under the bully in my school life and he rented me the one room where I lived! Sometimes he used it to house harlots and kick me out to sleep on the street.
Who knows why he didn't let me peek at his business?
All in all, life was pretty garbage for me.
A slave at highschool and afterwards! Seriously, am I really meant to die below?
Well I worked at a retail store as a cleaner, for the bully as a drug dealer or slave that transported it. Maybe it's because of grace or some share of dumb luck but I am still alive, never got caught or worse.
I got maltreated a lot by him and soon got exhausted of this life.... I freaked out when he was beating the hell out of me, stepping, spitting and disgusting stuff....
I snapped one day and drove a dagger into his throat killing him where he stood and that left me with a lot of satisfaction.
I drank his blood with some sugar cubes in it, stopped after realizing how crazy it was.
Because of that I was on the run from the cops and somehow ended up on a roof.
To cut the rest of the story short, I jumped off a skyscraper and died the instant I reached the ground, such a quick death though.
And now here I am in the afterlife, narrating the story of how I died to kids or whatever?
Kaiju paused his story for a second to see four spirit being children sitting and listening so mindful of his story.
"Isn't my story too pg for this kids?" Kaiju stared at another group of spirits holding majestic halberds dressed in white like the children but with an ill glare towards Kaiju.
"Just tell it, this children cannot be polluted by any means."
Kaiju shook his head notoriously wanting to go foward and knock some senses into the spirit being.
Just after death and trying to pass on, he had met with this predicament.
Tell them stories of your life before you go.
That was hundreds of thousands of seconds ago....
'If not that it would taint my status I swear I would tell this kids over +18 stories as revenge.'
"I am done with my story now." Kaiju got up from where he nestled pacing steadily to the gates of the afterlife.
"Don't you feel your life is too sad?"
"Not at all."
"Don't you want to live a better life?"
"Yeah, in the afterlife."
"What if we promise you a better chance in life." Another spirit being spoke voice filled with authority.
Kaiju wasn't set on all that. He was so close to entering the afterlife and now the other spirit being wanted to put him back in the place called 'earth.'
How very strange
"Sorry but I have already lived through too much pain in my first life.... Do you think getting smashed after jumping off a skyscrapers roof is..... I am not ready for....."
"Who said I was acting on your desires. Get ready to reincarnate....."