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Long ago there where 5 gods that ruled the world to keep the harmony and destruction the gods where
-the gods of free will they ruled over every creatures The free will the freedom...
-the gods of wish the weakest yet the humans favorites they could make any wish of yours come true... If you are Worthy enough also the only ones woth wings.
-the gods of peace sound important? They are but the great responsibility make them lazy and not do thier job as well and also on the breach of extinction
-the gods of destruction....they are fast and dont pause thier the most seen ones since destruction its growing more and more and the last one the gods of death and life they control whether someone goes into the after life or not, what breathes and who's
heart stops some energic and fast some slow...
-chapter 1 The spreading wings-
"Oh Blake...these power games wont work here....on your knees beg for mercy."
The mafia leader Choi ordered... As the guards pushed blake on the ground thier fellow coworkers turned so fast against him but he wasnt really surprised since this is the mafia nothing like what is seems it is.
"Wont happen again sir.. ill head back to the dorms now."
Blake was fast to leave humilited and defeated once again by the on who grew him..the one who made him this monster. One thing for sure Blake disliked is being an assassin he wanted to explore experience real love....and specially pe the leader.. hold the power.. but Choi seemed impossible to murder at the little sorcery he has no weapons of his own only Choi's weapons given to him for the mission he was send on and definitely not the knowledge of murdering such an higher rank then him.
But tired if being at the bottom of the power he wanted more...he didn't want to be an assassin anymore he wanted to call the shots to make the decision, decide the next move but he never could achieve that number of power since to become the next leader or it has to be passed down onto you or murdering the current leader but Blake couldn't kill Choi, Choi had the knowledge and power to keep himself safe Blake tried everything to do a real power grab...but failed. Each.single.day. he didn't exactly enjoy de mafia but had no choice since his soul and body was owned by Choi.
Truly a shame for the young man as he could never get something as Choi would take it away..he thought of an other way of going his power grab and so he went to Choi's office and faced him
"Choi..sir give me any impossible mission and ill do it. But when i achieve it you shall give your position as the leader"
Blake demanded while trying to sound tough to hide the fear that is hidden deep down he slightly flinched as Choi spoke "Fine Blake if thats what you want..then be it. Bring me the wings of an gods... specifically the wings of the wishing gods" he was clearly moking Blake as the gods are tough to fight and theres only two wishing gods Deus and his son Ares.
Blake though the mission was stupid he didn't want to get on the bad side of the gods...It could cost him more then Choi can hurt him the gods have the power to torture someone eternally and take everything away from him Blake knew that very well so he stepped with precautions before going to fight a god him self he went to the temple of the wishing gods there was two young gods one of destruction and the wishing god...
the destruction god was intimidating and had a strange aura a death glare enough to make the toughest man shiver at the sight but before Blake could react the destruction god left before he could spoke or know what happened and there was he left with Ares the son of Deus the only ones left from the gods of wish unlike his father Ares looked calm and welcoming he had beautiful turquoise hair short and fluffy he wore some glasses and wore white clothes with gold accents since each got has its own color and accent color
Blake couldn't help but admire the god's beauty as Ares voice made him snap out
"Speak traveler are you lost? Or are you here to ask for a wish?" Ares voice almost angelic but also so human didn't made u tremble in fear even though knowing hes a god standing before you
"I am not lost I am here for a wish" he kneeled down before Ares as a sign of respect to the gods Ares amused by Blake's awkward display of respect
"Tell me what is that you wish" Blake couldn't even imagine speaking to a god... specially one this nice,
"Have mercy i only came to ask for one wish..I want to be the leader the next one in power of the mafia" Ares happy look drained looking disappointed that such a handsome guy had a cruel heart such a shame Blake intention was only a wish of power truly a shame he only came for power.. Blake's heart sank as Ares welcoming and friendly expression faded out into a disappointed and intimidating look...it send chills down Blake's spine he stayed quiet waiting for Ares to speak
"Leave and dont come back.." a cold and emotionless tone coming from such a friendly figure was truly horrifying for Blake "i beg your pardon...?"
"Leave won't come back...your wish shall not come true..Its only selfish and a disgrace."
Blake nodded and walked away almost started running getting out of the temple quick to arrive at the base.. he was back at the drawing board. He needed the wings...the only weapons who can hurt gods are the weapons of destruction gods the special steel and the spell caste onto them can cut through any flesh..even a gods heart.. -to be continued-