Dieux immortel
by Claircendre333
necrophageous dreamer drawer, Fr
5 years ago
Long time ago, when the last world was young, gods walk among the differents specis and experiment a lot of life style.
One day, the god of the change, of shadow and void wanted to try a perfect boby, a receptacle who can't be arm by blade, fire, light, other god's power and even his how void and corruption hability.
This new live stat well. He try the limit of his body, threaten some trib and pass hi time to try new and all kind of suffering: war, hunger, corruption,... just because he find it interresting. His name travel like dust and the worl was affraid for his futur. On ly a few people arond the world lose their mind and became member of some cult in his name.
After a sciecle, he start to be bored, the cry and the suffering lose their point and it was time to quit this existance, spend time whise other gods on the ether sky and latter re start a new mortal existance. So he try. But he can not. He retry. he can not. he try again and again. he can not! He understand his mistake, he made a perfect body who protect the god's essence in it from everything outside... and so inside to, it stock it in! If he can not go out by his will, he only had one solution: the destruction of this flesh prison! He order to the cult member's to find in the world anything who can injuri him. They find undreds weapon of great power, secret spell of death, invention who only a made spirit can imagine... nothing let a mark on his prison.
If the wold can destroy him, mabe he can made something. So he start to creat weapon, a lot and a lot of them. None of them; even the Blade of the Ash blood, the Soul Spear and the Eternal flammes; was efficient. Maby Some thing from other world can save him, so he collect intelligence, search for sciecle some trace, but when he find those entity, no one was powerful enougth to touch him, even all the light of the Sun Being was nothing for him.
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It was ages ago. Now he wait. His names are now just legend and tale to scare child or had some deamon in the new religeon, his cult is now in every contry of the world secretly seacherching in the shadow, his power is still enought to absob the Wold and the stars in the void, his knowlege is like omniscience...
He wait.
One day, the god of the change, of shadow and void wanted to try a perfect boby, a receptacle who can't be arm by blade, fire, light, other god's power and even his how void and corruption hability.
This new live stat well. He try the limit of his body, threaten some trib and pass hi time to try new and all kind of suffering: war, hunger, corruption,... just because he find it interresting. His name travel like dust and the worl was affraid for his futur. On ly a few people arond the world lose their mind and became member of some cult in his name.
After a sciecle, he start to be bored, the cry and the suffering lose their point and it was time to quit this existance, spend time whise other gods on the ether sky and latter re start a new mortal existance. So he try. But he can not. He retry. he can not. he try again and again. he can not! He understand his mistake, he made a perfect body who protect the god's essence in it from everything outside... and so inside to, it stock it in! If he can not go out by his will, he only had one solution: the destruction of this flesh prison! He order to the cult member's to find in the world anything who can injuri him. They find undreds weapon of great power, secret spell of death, invention who only a made spirit can imagine... nothing let a mark on his prison.
If the wold can destroy him, mabe he can made something. So he start to creat weapon, a lot and a lot of them. None of them; even the Blade of the Ash blood, the Soul Spear and the Eternal flammes; was efficient. Maby Some thing from other world can save him, so he collect intelligence, search for sciecle some trace, but when he find those entity, no one was powerful enougth to touch him, even all the light of the Sun Being was nothing for him.
.
.
.
It was ages ago. Now he wait. His names are now just legend and tale to scare child or had some deamon in the new religeon, his cult is now in every contry of the world secretly seacherching in the shadow, his power is still enought to absob the Wold and the stars in the void, his knowlege is like omniscience...
He wait.
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