I remember that I died. I was in a fully blown out struggle for survival against the other gods, the cause - I have no idea. I am sure of one thing though, they had decided to kill me once and for all, and they succeeded. So why am I still alive?

I opened my eyes to see nothing, literally nothing. It didn't seem like I had opened my eyes yet, like my mind is playing tricks on me. What is going on?

Once I get out of here, I'm definitely going to teach those little ones a lesson so they wouldn't mess with me anymore, but just where is here?

Suddenly a flash, blinding light engulfs me and I close my eyes. The lingering effect of the light stays, makes it seem like I have been blinded. Then, a pull. I'm being pulled by a force so strong that nothing happens no matter how much I struggle.

Hahaha. I laugh in self-derision. We gods used to think we were at the top of the food chain and that we understood everything under nature, but what was happening now I had no clue. No matter how much of a scholar I had been, it was all useless right now.

Darkness, voices, memories, all too much to bear. My conscious slipped right into the void, only to be awakened much much later in somewhere that was all too familiar.