One of the trinity
This is a rewrite of my Bad Guy quest on Spacebattles.
On the night the sky blazes up with star, the gods fall.
Silence.
Yes. A darkroom would help with concentration. Meditate on what happened.
20 years ago the sky lit up with falling star. Falling gods. Long before man come the gods have been fighting. Divided into two sides, the eternal battle rage between beings that would later be called god. The memory is falterin-
A chariot races through the sky announcing the coming of dawn.
-Fuck. Again with the distraction. My power works best at night so I hate the dawn so
Anyway, in actually, I, am one of the so call gods. In fact I belong to an extremely prestigious faction that may perhaps be the minority, but everyone know about. The so called evil gods. There is only three of us for a faction, but that faction have been fighting a long time against the other faction of "the good gods".
It is unfair how many people chose to align to the other faction rather than our faction. Perhaps it was because they protest joining the "evil faction" and the rest just simply follow the one with the most fraction.
But
In the final battle between good and evil, the two factions collide and everyone got butchered anyway so it is all good. The reunion date is determined to be a billion years later when the cosmo has stabilized. Then the souls of all the gods fall down like stars to the nearest life bearing world.
The problem is that 'I' somehow got mixed up with the "good faction" and reincarnate early with them.
They out number me ninety nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine to one! That is bad even if I am restore to full health! That is also approximately the number of reincarnate gods in the world. Exactly one hundred thousand, and they count me as one of them. That is not good. Not good at all. What if someday the person I have replaced show up again as a baby? They will instantly know who I am.
By the end time the number of Gods fighting is approximately billions. Countless, endless. I feel a bit of regret that soon enough, all inhabitants of this planet will be replaced with our own. They can't even stop it, since effectively from this point on, every child that is born is replaced with one of us. However, I am more concerned about being surrounded on all sides by enemies.
Well, maybe the other two of the trinity of evil can arrive so we can get this war going again.
But now, the local inhabitants have mostly accepted that gods are real and living among them. Some calls it aliens or something. But mostly we have celebrity status, and with the wisdom of an ancient being countless aeons old, some have assumed seats of power, maybe being the controller of all the power behind the scene even. And with that the early arrvivals created a world hospitable to the gods. And with that I am currently living in a high class neighborhood surrounded by the other new incarnation.
This is not good.
If only I have the memory and power of my old form, then maybe I can be less insecure. But the variety of power from all these "good gods" are scary, I have mostly stabilized my position as "one of them" right now. Lack of memory, lesser power. I don't want to destabilize that position too much that they detect something is wrong with me.
So, let see...
Even now the world has changed into something out of mythology. Something like a chariot pulling the sun is now a reality. And all kind of mythological happening occur, at least in this part of town.
Something like your old hammer falling into the lake, suddenly a beautiful lady come out and hands you a new hammer, an even newer hammer with magic imbued and your old hammer. If you are greedy the goddess will punish you and drag you down the lake to drown, if you are honest she will give all three.
Something cheesy like that can happen in every part of life. It is a bad thing that my memory cannot come back, or else even without my full power I could use the estoric art to be able to at least put up a fight.
Another thing is how we are portrayed in the media. One of the leader of the old faction reincarnate early and has slowly subverted the propaganda in our favor. Supposedly the Gods are "touched by humanity" and "have changed" to be innately human. But no, we all stay the same, and soon enough this civilization will be replaced with our.
We stay the exact same person as we were before, and now that the normal inhabitant is gone from this exclusive town, we just revert back to their nature.
Despite that...
Despite that...
Why did those damned fellow gods and goddesses create such a troublesome thing such as school just to follow the local culture? We just establish that everyone is the same person after all, except for some memory loss.
Why are they doing thing like dressing up as super hero anyway? It is a stupid fad. And the whole school for gods and goddesses, it is called a school for superhero!
"Bro, you are gonna be late for school if you keep doing your god stuff." The call was of the sister. My local inhabitant sister that I convince the "authority" to allow her to come and stay in this higher class residential zone. It is hilarious is what it is. Everyone is the same, but now they was "born" again and have family. Just like old time. We stick to our own until the "family" grow old and perish in the inevitable war.
But I know I can't be as carefree as them, I have lots of enemies on all side.
I want to be safe.
I want to live.
I want to erase my enemies.
I want to be whole again.
I want the other two to reincarnate safely so I can achieve all of the above.
"Bro?"
The girl with short hair knocks on the room twice. She is wearing baggy shirt and shorts even though the living conditions are good now and we are not short on money.
But... at least the facade of family will lessen the others' suspicion.
However
"That shirt is too short. Too short!"
"Hau!"
With a scolding I chase her out of my room.
Damn it.
When will the other two reincarnate?
On the night the sky blazes up with star, the gods fall.
Silence.
Yes. A darkroom would help with concentration. Meditate on what happened.
20 years ago the sky lit up with falling star. Falling gods. Long before man come the gods have been fighting. Divided into two sides, the eternal battle rage between beings that would later be called god. The memory is falterin-
A chariot races through the sky announcing the coming of dawn.
-Fuck. Again with the distraction. My power works best at night so I hate the dawn so
Anyway, in actually, I, am one of the so call gods. In fact I belong to an extremely prestigious faction that may perhaps be the minority, but everyone know about. The so called evil gods. There is only three of us for a faction, but that faction have been fighting a long time against the other faction of "the good gods".
It is unfair how many people chose to align to the other faction rather than our faction. Perhaps it was because they protest joining the "evil faction" and the rest just simply follow the one with the most fraction.
But
In the final battle between good and evil, the two factions collide and everyone got butchered anyway so it is all good. The reunion date is determined to be a billion years later when the cosmo has stabilized. Then the souls of all the gods fall down like stars to the nearest life bearing world.
The problem is that 'I' somehow got mixed up with the "good faction" and reincarnate early with them.
They out number me ninety nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine to one! That is bad even if I am restore to full health! That is also approximately the number of reincarnate gods in the world. Exactly one hundred thousand, and they count me as one of them. That is not good. Not good at all. What if someday the person I have replaced show up again as a baby? They will instantly know who I am.
By the end time the number of Gods fighting is approximately billions. Countless, endless. I feel a bit of regret that soon enough, all inhabitants of this planet will be replaced with our own. They can't even stop it, since effectively from this point on, every child that is born is replaced with one of us. However, I am more concerned about being surrounded on all sides by enemies.
Well, maybe the other two of the trinity of evil can arrive so we can get this war going again.
But now, the local inhabitants have mostly accepted that gods are real and living among them. Some calls it aliens or something. But mostly we have celebrity status, and with the wisdom of an ancient being countless aeons old, some have assumed seats of power, maybe being the controller of all the power behind the scene even. And with that the early arrvivals created a world hospitable to the gods. And with that I am currently living in a high class neighborhood surrounded by the other new incarnation.
This is not good.
If only I have the memory and power of my old form, then maybe I can be less insecure. But the variety of power from all these "good gods" are scary, I have mostly stabilized my position as "one of them" right now. Lack of memory, lesser power. I don't want to destabilize that position too much that they detect something is wrong with me.
So, let see...
Even now the world has changed into something out of mythology. Something like a chariot pulling the sun is now a reality. And all kind of mythological happening occur, at least in this part of town.
Something like your old hammer falling into the lake, suddenly a beautiful lady come out and hands you a new hammer, an even newer hammer with magic imbued and your old hammer. If you are greedy the goddess will punish you and drag you down the lake to drown, if you are honest she will give all three.
Something cheesy like that can happen in every part of life. It is a bad thing that my memory cannot come back, or else even without my full power I could use the estoric art to be able to at least put up a fight.
Another thing is how we are portrayed in the media. One of the leader of the old faction reincarnate early and has slowly subverted the propaganda in our favor. Supposedly the Gods are "touched by humanity" and "have changed" to be innately human. But no, we all stay the same, and soon enough this civilization will be replaced with our.
We stay the exact same person as we were before, and now that the normal inhabitant is gone from this exclusive town, we just revert back to their nature.
Despite that...
Despite that...
Why did those damned fellow gods and goddesses create such a troublesome thing such as school just to follow the local culture? We just establish that everyone is the same person after all, except for some memory loss.
Why are they doing thing like dressing up as super hero anyway? It is a stupid fad. And the whole school for gods and goddesses, it is called a school for superhero!
"Bro, you are gonna be late for school if you keep doing your god stuff." The call was of the sister. My local inhabitant sister that I convince the "authority" to allow her to come and stay in this higher class residential zone. It is hilarious is what it is. Everyone is the same, but now they was "born" again and have family. Just like old time. We stick to our own until the "family" grow old and perish in the inevitable war.
But I know I can't be as carefree as them, I have lots of enemies on all side.
I want to be safe.
I want to live.
I want to erase my enemies.
I want to be whole again.
I want the other two to reincarnate safely so I can achieve all of the above.
"Bro?"
The girl with short hair knocks on the room twice. She is wearing baggy shirt and shorts even though the living conditions are good now and we are not short on money.
But... at least the facade of family will lessen the others' suspicion.
However
"That shirt is too short. Too short!"
"Hau!"
With a scolding I chase her out of my room.
Damn it.
When will the other two reincarnate?