The sky split open, and as the heavens them self hade growne weary. from the highest realm to deapest void, every god, every deity from all the pantheons. Every whisper from human lips turned there gises down. Olympus, Asgard, duet, xabalba, and dreamtim,e and countless outher forgoten trons.. trambeld wit the same unspoken truth. they had enough.
They came not from dreams or signs. But in form great and terrible. the all father Odin stood beside Ra, the sun god of Egypt. Amataratsu glowed with anger as she was beside Quetzalcoatl. who hisset trow jagged teeth. even the old ones, gods made of ice and bone sterd in the shadows.
And in the center sat Achaman, god of Guanche, the high one of acent canary islands thoth less nown for moddern people. His voice rang with authority in the hall of heaven.
¨Let it be nown throw cosmos. humans has define order, corrupt balence, and mocked the divine. The age of worship is ower and the age of buried humanity has begun.¨
Thundercrackt threw the hall. But it wasn't thunder from god but voicec og gods agreenig that humans have ruild far too long. Huitzilopochtli hit his bloody spear against the shield. hera lookt with ice itempt. marduck wisperd a command, and snakes steered on earth.
¨Enouth mercy¨ Zeus bommed ¨enouth warnings¨
¨they kill echuder in our names¨ muttered Inanna, her voice velvety laced with venom.¨ and yet they don't fer us not trolly. that change today¨
Across the earth reality broke, mountens crumbeld at their passing. citeies turnd to salt and ash. ocean boiled with Leviathan's wrath- Status weept blood and crakt from pressure. time lost meaning in the week of divine judgment.
The humans where un prepared and fell quickly. In Rome, Jupiter scorched the Vatican to cinder.in Delhe kali danced on skulls and fire. in washington Thote erast knolidge from mindes like chalk from border. in Tokeyo susanoo draged skyscrapers into the sea. The gods were winning. And humans stood no chance for now.
But humans were not easy to erase. Amites the chaos scaderd survivers united. scentist. soldiers, shamans, and hackers came to gater. They formed bunkers and secrets. In desperation,n they build the god killers. gear that could kill gods.
some solders wolenterd to teast and they did. They managed to fight back, some gods fell som died, and some survived. But it was not enouthe gods to be strong for humans to handle. Every god they killed, more rose. In the end, humanity lost, and the once that survived where inslaved into camp.
IN GOD'S WAR ROOM
The war had nedded but the gods were far from united. They may have teamed up to eliminate humans, but they all wanted to rule Earth. And they argueude ower witch pantheon should rule. they where summond in a room called the skyless room. a realme beyond time.
In theskyless place where thrones that the gods sat on. The chirs were made of forgotten stars. The gods gathered one more time to talk. marble and obsidian, fire and ice golde and bones formed as gods argue.
Odin sat on a throne of ravens and runes, glaring at Zeus ¨you seek dominance. you alwhay has. But your age has passed¨
Zeus laugth lightning dancing in his beard ¨ and you hasent old wolf?. You lost an eye and gained nothing. You rule ice and stories.¨
¨ Enough ¨ Ra snapped his sun disc, flaring ¨these is not a contest of vanity. Earth is ours now. it most be ruled in balance.¨
¨balance¨ Huitzilopochtli growled, blood dripping from his blade ¨humans fear us. Only fear keeps them obedient.¨
Across the room, Amaterasu turned away in disgust. ¨ You seek obedience. I seek order that's a difference.¨
¨ They fear what they do not understand¨ Achaman said.¨ perhaps we should let them understad let them see us. let them know us. show them what divan really means.¨
Arguments flared, swords were drawn, serpents hised. Thunder struck, and words became war again. but in anouther room was a shy, sensitive kid.
JIMMYS ROOM
Jimmy sat quietly in his room,m folding clothes and buting it in his endless backpack. His fingers trembled not from fear but somting deaper. The war was ower but the silence of his heart grew louder.
He was 16 years old and shy sensetive and mute. he cudent talk not froem injure or trauma. He was born that way. words had not suited him. No one had listened. His home was a small cottage on the outskirts of Zaragoze. Once it was filled with warmth, and now it was quiet and cold. his parans where gone, that's what he believed.
¨Jimmy¨ a voice behind him said.
He froze. That voice was soft, familiar, impossible. Jimmy turned around. And there she stood, a girl tall with hair like gold. eyes too bright to be human. She wore no armor. just a torn sweater and jeans. But her pressent field the room like a warm spring after a cold winter. It was Freya, his mom.
¨you where gona leave without saying goodbye?.¨ she askt
Jimmy looked away, shame warming his cheeks.
¨I know you're scared. I am too¨ she said, gently moving towards Jimmy ¨but the forest isn't safe. its exil and you're not meant to hide¨
She knelt, brushing the hair from his forehead. ¨ You are more than you know. they whud kill you if they learned the truth. That's why I hide you. but i cant protect you forever, and you have... your father's fire.¨
Jimmy shook his head. He wasn't brave; he wasn't ready.
¨you dont hav to speak to change the world¨ she whispered.
she placst somting in jimmys hand a pended shapt like a spear
¨go to the forest if you must. but dont go to disapper .go to remember who you are.¨
Jimmy looked her in the eyes and nodded,
AT FOREST OF SPAIN
The wind spoke of ancient pines as jimmy stept into the forest. The air was cooler here touch by the gods. Most cling to stories older then ancent once. in distence, birds sang as the world hadn't ended.
He moved with care, light on his feet. Backpack slung over his shulder the trees seemed to accept him, not as a stranger but something familiar like a silent guest returning home.
Here, the gods really walk in the forest of Anaga. in shadow of the old volcano stone. Even Achaman treaded lightly here. It was a crossroad of power. where echoes of the old world still lingered. and something deeper sterd in rocks and roots.
Jimmy found a small cave by the stream and sat down. Breathing in silent he held the pendant from Freya. in hes palm, the spear tip was warm against his palm. he dident know why he was here, but something was pulling him, and far away outhers where moving.
HUMAN SLAVE CAMP SPAIN
In the southern region of Spain. was one of the many camps that the gods kept humans in. The gods called it a harvest site, and humans called it hell. there was rowes of humans, men woman and even children. They all had to work under watchfull eye of the gods. The sun didn't move here; it was always noon.
It was a punishment from the sun gods. Anyone who spoke about rebellion was struck down some by lash outhers by light. Among the workers was a girl. knelt in the dirt. her hands moving like she was digging. But in reality, she was scnang watching mesuring and waiting.
The girl's name was Alexandra, and she is 16 and stronger than she looks. her parans where beside her and also diging and her younger brother and sister where near by pretending to pick throw rubel. They wore the same gray shirt with servent mark, but underneath the clothes beat ther heart full of fire. They been there for months. but to night it was going to end.
Her father bent down leand closer, and whispered. ¨North wall, the watch shift is in 6 minutes thats our window¨
Alexandra nodded.
Her mom passed something into Alexandra's hand, a knife made of scraps hidden for months. her mom said ¨protect you self¨
¨I won't leave you¨ Alexandra whispered
¨ You have to be the fastest.¨ her mom said. ¨ If one of us gets out, it has to be you¨
tears burned at the corner of her eyes. But she swallowed them. Her mom wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed her forehead. and said ¨run if we scream, don't look back.¨
Alexandra clutched the knife. At exactly 6 minutes sharp, cries rang out, and screams rang and defiance. Her father screams and shuts where herd. then chaos. guards turnd wips crackt and fires started from nowhere.
And Alexandra was running through ash and panic. trow walles and past blood. She never stopt she never looked back. But she was crying. she promist her self one day she would kill all gods, she end them all.