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(Argen POV)
"Ah… So quiet," I said as I opened my eyes and felt around on the soft bed I was laying on.
"Wait a sec," Bursting off the bed I looked around at my surroundings. Everything seemed nice, nicer then what I would keep in my preferred house.
Who's house was this? I wasn't sure, but what I did know was that this wasn't mine.
I looked around for Cha- Law, without any luck.
Finally, I decided to burst out of the room ready for anything, I could always bring Havoc to break me out if things got messy.
"Ah! King! You scared me!" A man that was an entire 2 feet shorter than me said Bowing in what looked like butler clothes.
There were 20 others, made up of male and female who bowed as well.
"Who are you?" I asked grabbing the man who had talked by the neck and holding him up. I felt much stronger than usual, now that I thought about it…
Looking down I saw my body for the first time since waking up, this isn't my body! I had the body of someone who had worked out for years, not my normal skinny build with barely any muscle.
"Ah King! I'm sorry please don't kill us!" The man yelled and put his hands in a prayer motion, his eyes shook and I saw he was truly terrified.
What was this? Someone scared of me?
In shock I dropped the man and walked away, going a route that I didn't know, but it seemed like my body did.
I walked out into a large kingdom looking place, everything a king would want and need was around, I was up in the clouds, almost like a god-
Wait… A god? No, no, no, I remember, this is obviously a dream, I don't want to dream of being a god, that's not-
"Hello Sir," The familiar voice jarred me more than I expected, for I had just beaten this person to a pulp, kneeling in front of me with her bow outstretched was Zoe Nightshade, though she looked slightly older, this was the last thing I saw before I opened my eyes.
(POV End)
Law finished rinsing her wounds that she had just received, while Argen was sleeping he had thrashed around, it took all she had to make sure he didn't just up and cause another massacre, especially when she had finally found shelter.
She had walked for nearly 2 weeks, never stopping until she had gotten to this small village.
They had taken her in though, thankfully they didn't ask about the many cuts and bruises she had received while carrying Argen.
"Law, are you hurt?" Argen's voice reached her ears as she finished putting her baggy clothes back on, of course wrapping her breasts as she had always been taught before being a slave.
"Huh? No I'm fine, are you hurt? It's been two weeks!" Law suddenly realized that Argen was awake even after hearing him and jumped up quickly, a nervous, excited, and scared expression strewn on her face.
"Two weeks? I see…" Argen looked around the small hut they were in and inwardly sighed, now that he had basically waged war on the gods, he didn't know where to start.
What he did know though, is that he would save the Greeks for last, making sure they got the worst of what he had to offer.
"Is he awake yet child?" An old granny sounding voice asked from beyond the blanket covering the entrance.
Argen wasn't sure how Law had found this place in modern days, perhaps these people were just hermits on the outskirts?
"Oh yes! He's awake!" Law yelled back before coughing into her hand, calming down and answering calmly. "Yes."
"Oh good I've wanted to see how he would look awake for a while now," a normal sounding voice answered back before the blanket was moved to the side and 4 people stepped into the hut.
Law didn't do anything, as she was too tired and too shocked to try and fight back against the random attack.
It was Asfalis, reacting before either of the others could, that shielded both from the large spears aiming toward their chests.
Argen wasn't sure what was going on, but if Asfalis had come out by himself then he knew these people weren't friends, and they were also dangerous.
Argen flipped into the air, a small ball of moon energy in his hand propelled toward his attackers, blasting them out of the hut, as well as blasting him and Law the other way.
"Law where are we?" Argen decided to ask as they got up and saw they were surrounded by hundreds of large people, none of them below 7 feet.
"I don't know, these people weren't around when I entered, honestly I was so tired that I-"
"Ah a snack! Amazing that they just entered just in time for dinner, must be a gift from the gods!"
A man in the front carrying a huge spear was smiling widely as he looked at the two as if they were nothing more than a snack.
"I see, thanks for letting me rest, let's go… I'm tired of Asia," Argen turned with Law and began walking away from the large people, not caring much for their presence.
"Hey! Food can't just le-"
The man stopped talking as he felt a shiver run down his spine.
'I'm only not killing you because I just woke up, don't force me too…' Argen's voice projected into the mans head, causing him to kneel and grab it in pain.
He didn't know how he did it, but Argen just felt like he could, and so he did.
"Just be quiet and live, or…"
Argen flashed behind the man, grabbing his huge spear and hitting him in the back, causing him to fully lay against the ground.
"… I could just end your pitiful life here."
Argen didn't really plan on killing him, nor did he expect to feel so angry at the mans choice. "Then do it! We nephlims have honor! Kill me!"
Hearing the man yell for him to kill him caused Argen to close his eyes for a second. "Fine…"
Argen stabbed the spear into the nephlims heart and used it to project his body into the air. The rest of the nephlims surged toward the boy, screaming in anger.
They had honor, but honor didn't apply when someone died. After the tribe member died they were allowed to kill the killer, that's how they usually won battles.
"With the blood of the nephlims…" Argen started to say as he held up his hand and a bunch of beams made out of moon energy flew toward each of his attackers.
"… With the blood of the Nephlims I swear on the river styx to kill every god, starting now."
With the gallons of blood falling onto him Argen stared silently toward the sky as it rumbled. To swear on the River Styx something so absurd, everyone would know.
Every god would feel it, and everyone would have to choose, god Vs. mortal, something no one had guessed would happen, except one.
…
"I guess I will step in…" A woman said seeing the lightning flash on the skies, she had stayed in Ireland for years waiting for something like this too happen, and now it was time to kill gods, once again…
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*Bam!*
Argen slammed his fist against the wall, repeating the movement again and again. He had already broken his hand over twelve times in the past 3 hours of doing this, but it was all for a reason.
Argen had sweared on the River Styx, with a blood sacrifice at that, to kill all the gods. He couldn't make a promise like that with how weak he was now, but with Asfalis constantly healing him, he could train all day without getting tired, around 12 hours.
This also helped strengthen Asfalis's healing abilities, causing them to be faster and faster.
"What can I do?" Law suddenly asked Argen, knowing that she couldn't just sit around and do nothing.
She had basically been a slave to the gods since she was a little kid, she knew how scary and dangerous they were, and she knew Argen wasn't strong enough to fight them.
"I don't know, what can you do?" Argen asked back, a challenging tone in his voice. He suspected that Law had abilities from the first time he had met her, and now he wanted to see what he was working with.
"I…" Law gulped before her eyes glowed blue, looking straight into Argen's eyes. Argen felt something enter his mind before it disappeared, courtesy of Asfalis protecting him from whatever it was.
"What was that?" Argen asked after seeing Law return to normal, a small line of sweat dripping down the side of her face.
"That was supposed to get into your mind… I could make you see whatever I want."
This was not what Argen had been expecting, or what he hoped for, but he was already thinking of how this would help him.
"Why didn't it work for me?" He asked, wondering the limits of the ability.
"Umm… Well I think your mind is too strong, and if I couldn't do it to you I doubt I could do it to any of the gods… I'm basically useless…"
Argen nodded without saying anything, turning away from Law and continuing his body strength training.
Seeing this Law decided to train too, and promptly left the cave they were in and went down to a small town to try and practice her power, it was the only thing she really had after all.
…
"What is your decree father, you do not count in these Styx laws the pagans use, but the child could still come for you…" Michael asked as he bowed in front of a throne.
"If he comes for me then it will be fine, all my children are welcome…" God, capital G God, replied to Michael, smiling down on him.
"But what if he tries to kill you?!" Michael yelled in outrage thinking of the possibility.
God smiled softly, the only thing visible on his face due to the fact it couldn't be seen by anyone.
"Michael, even if he does have that power, everything will be fine, my children come first, I want your word you or any of the others won't go after him, he is a pagan problem."
"He's a devil! Just like Lucifer! And Abbadon! And Mephistopheles! They are all devils that will team up to hurt you father! I will not stand and!-"
God raised his hand, causing Michael to falter. "Michael, anger is clouding your judgment, I love my children very much, I created everything we see now, and look what they've done with it, they've advanced so far, even the people I chose to rule certain lands have grown, even if they call themselves gods I still love them."
Michael sighed inwardly as he heard God's answer. The God who had given himself a human form and died for humans who didn't deserve it, the God who saved countless individuals, even when he needed to choose who to kill to help his children he had chosen justly and with love, this was his father.
"I understand father… Please forgive my rudeness… I promise not to touch the boy."
"You are always forgiven Michael, all anyone must do is ask," And with that God sat down in his throne again, a smile still on his face as he watched over everything at once.
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"Ahhh! Monsters!" A woman yelled clawing at her eyes as she felt the hundreds of beings clawing into her skin. Law sat there with her eyes glowing, her forehead covered in sweat as she used the ability on the woman.
"What are you doing Law?" Argen asked sitting behind her as he watched the scene.
"I'll get stronger with you… I'll stand by your side, we are family," Law answered as the woman died, turning off her power.
"Haha, always… Now, what should we do first? Do we wait for them to come to us? Or should we go to them, what do you think partner?"
Argen said this last line almost teasingly, trying to get rid of the serious atmosphere. He was a boy driven by anger and hate, but he didn't want Law to feel as if he hated him.
"Whatever you wa-"
Law stopped as they both felt it, the pressure of someone wanting to attack them. It was close, and coming in from all sides.
"Is it?" Law asked looking at Argen who now sported a serious expression.
"No… it's not a god…" As Argen was speaking a shadowy figure fell down from above them, a large spear aiming toward Argen's head.
It was too fast to dodge, Law wasn't even able to say any kind of warning as it stabbed toward Argen.
*Shink!*
Asfalis caught the spear, protecting Argen, only for the silver energy to crack, and break away, allowing the spear to continue to stab.
Luckily the short pause had given Argen the chance to move out of the way, jumping onto another rooftop as he took out a hunting knife and a silver glock.
"Who are y-" Argen started to ask before the figure moved at an impossible speed, flashing in front of him and kicking him in the chest.
Asfalis started to heal him only for another kick to hit him again, smashing him into the ground.
Argen could feel blood start to flow from his mouth, and with widened eyes he realized this person was much stronger than anyone he's ever truly fought before.
"H-Havoc!-" Argen started to yelled before a foot smashed into his throat, crushing it before he could order Havoc out.
Law was beat into a neighboring wall, still as stone as The figure looked down on Argen as he started to slip away into what felt like death.
"We have a lot to work on…" The voice of a woman said to him before he slipped into unconsciousness.
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