BWUUAAHH
A thunderous baritone voice rang out with a maniacal laughter, shaking the planet and causing commotion on the nearby planets. The cause being a man 100ft in height. Merely, looking at him, you could tell he was no ordinary being. This man, King, was seated on a colossal throne half his height.
There were only two life forms present on this planet, King, and a pretty damsel that you could tell she was a goddess at first sight. This so called goddess looked anything but such. Though she still looked beautiful, she lacked the pride of the celestials, after being made to serve the king.
With voice thicker than thunder, King asked, ' I am the King, the universe dares threaten me?'.
' My king, the prophecy says that you shall fall to the blade of another, if you do not willingly serve.', the goddess , Fate, spoke up with voice softer than silk, emphasing the willingly serve part. What she really wanted to tell the King was for him to calm down, but looking at his massive build, she dared not. Especially not to the King of all, the ruler of the celestials.
'Who is this boy whom fate speaks of?', the king questioned again, this time his voice as soft as his baritone voice could permit, much to the delight of the worried goddess kneeling before him. 'It was not revealed to me, but he shall be called "The King Of kings".'. Like adding fuel to fire, the second part of the Goddess' sentence seemed to reignite the flames that were already simmering within the king's heart. For several seconds, King could not utter a word, due to the unbridled anger he tried to contain to no avail. His uncut beards trembled for few minutes, and the next moment, a deadly and bloodthirsty aura spreads out, with king as the source.
The aura spread throughout the planet devoid of life, even reaching as far as the neighboring planet, freezing all life forms within. 'My king.', the goddess called out. She had timely managed to raise some form of resistance against the bloodlust. King looked at her, for three seconds, and in the next, the aura vanished, like it had not been present a second ago. The life forms on the neighboring planet breathed a huge sigh of relief, before scampering to gather sacrifice to offer to king to appease his anger.
King took a deep breath, and then he spoke, 'Undress'.
Already used to this treatment, the goddess, Fate, did not even bat an eyelid as she stood on her two feet and began to undress before king, slowly and sensually. The king continued to sit on throne, which was the color of ash, as he enjoyed the live show being performed before him. Fate wore only a thin linen dress, with nothing beneath, so she wasted no time undressing. In a few seconds, Fate stood in all her glory before king.
'Squat',
King issued another command, and Fate obliged. She bent her knees while spreading them out, bringing her upper body lower while at the same time exposing the most sacred part of her being. King continued to stare at the beautiful sight, his gaze so intense that it could bore a hole through solid steel. Although his mind was still troubled, he had only one thought going through his mind as he beckoned to fate, with two fingers, to come closer.
"Fuck fate"
Yeah, he would deal with this threat later, but for now, he was going to screw Fate over.
Meanwhile;
At the same time;
On another planet beneath the heavens;
A child was being born.
*Aaaaaaarrrrrrrggghhh*
The sound of a mother in labor could be heard, as
people moved around the lady in distress anxiously. The room was filled with the dread of not knowing what could happen next. 'Let us have a go at it again', another person said, voice filled with patience that you could tell with your eyes close that she was the doctor assigned for the delivery.
'King please
if you can listen to me, grant my sister safe delivery', a teenage boy prayed in a corner, oblivious to the fact that this king was very busy at the moment.
*Huff Huff*, the lady in labor panted heavily, as she
tried to gather strength for the next hurdle. As her breathing slowly steadied, she could feel it coming again. Her next contraction.
*AARRGGHH*
Riding on the wave of contraction, she pushed harder
than before with the little strength left in her. She was getting exhausted, and just wanted this to be over.
'Come on, I can see the head of the baby, harder',
the doctor said, encouraging the mistress in distress as she gathered strength, she never knew she had. The next moment, the room was filled with the cries of
a baby.
The mother
collapsed on the makeshift bed, her body glistening with sweat. The doctor held the bloody baby in her hands, using a towel. The baby looked so tiny in her hands, as she stood up and gently walked to the bathroom.
The brother to the mother ran to his sister, while
giving thanks to king. He and his sister were truly glad that the delivery was finally over, and without complications. Not long after, the nurse came out with the cleaned baby wrapped in another towel. 'It's a boy', she announced. The siblings face lit up with joy as the mother stretched her hands to receive
her child.
Mary, the mother looked at her brother, Tarsus, as
the both of them smiled, thinking to themselves, "it was all worth it". 'so ', Tarsus began, 'what would you call him? ', he continued as he inquired, looking
expectantly at his senior sis.
'God', the baby said, puzzling everybody in the room.
Mary looked down at the baby with a confused for a
second, but the next, she smiled.
She looked up at her brother and spoke, 'he shall be
called God.' Tarsus looked at his sister like she had gone mad as he asked, 'what kind of name is that?'. But Mary only smiled, the lazy to continue talking. Upon hearing his name, the baby smiled gladly as he closed his eyes.
Mary looked at God, and could not believe she had
just birthed another creature. She just met this little thing, but she already knew she would give up her life for his, without hesitation, if she had to.
Six Years Later
God had grown from the little toddler he used to be. He started with crawling, then standing, then walking, and now he could be seen running around, being chased by his uncle, Tarsus. The two were having a good time while mary watched them from the cooking space with a soft expression. Love could be seen in her eyes. Even though she would have to bear the responsibility of raising this warrior alone, she didn't bother. This far, every extra effort she had put in bore fruit in the healthy and strong 6 year old running around.
As God grew, he grew both in physique and wisdom, with talent beyond comprehension. He cruised through what his mate thought as storm. His teacher often referred to him as Gifted, someone blessed by the universe. The teacher took him as his star student, hoping one day he would accomplish great feats and in the process make him well known.
'arrrrgggghh, Caught you'.
Tarsus voice could be heard as he held God in his arms. God's laughter followed, as he succumbed to the evil tickling of his monster uncle.
*Sigh*,
Mary sighed seeing the fond scene, and then she called out, ' Food is ready'. Both male suddenly stopped their play and make their way to the dinning area with quick speed. When it came to food, the two were always serious. Ain't No playing with food.
'My boy, how was lecture today?' , Mary asked, while they feast. ' it was fantastic, the old man taught me how to hold a sword today', God answered with a proud smile on his face. Tarsus just looked at him and shook his head, this nephew of his was just too cute. Mary just looked at the little kid who taught holding a sword was a very great achievement.
*Bang Bang Bang*
Suddenly, loud banging sounds cool be heard beyond the doors, disturbing the tranquil atmosphere within the room. Mary, Tarsus and God Paused at once, with the smile on their face now looking silly. Then;
* AAAAARRRGGHHH*
disturbing wailing could be heard. The smile on the faces of the three people present in the room instantly turned upside down. Horror now filled their faces. That wailing was that of a dying man.
After the horror, panic set in. Tarsus swiftly stood up and ran to where his sword was hid. In a twinkle, he had geared up, while Mary had gathered her and her son's things , preparing for an escape.
The three were about to run towards the backdoor, when suddenly the front door was brought down with a,
*BOOM*