{ IN HEAVEN - THE FUNERAL - 12 January, 2021 }
Most of the god had assembled together for the funeral of the <
The funeral ceremony was held on the top of the highest mountain peak present in the heaven and for that particular date it was surrounded by a <
The gods had worn black suits and placed flowers while showing their admiration to their esteemed progenitor one-by-one, the first one to do the deed was Gio, and rest of them followed after him but Gio gave a creepy smile while placing the flowers, as if he was happy from the outcome.
"Well, how long can we depend on the progenitor, we had to end it somehow, you have lived a long life, now please sleep for eternity."
Gio whispered those words in front of the grave while he gave a smirk and then he turned back and started moving back steadily.
"Now, LET's BEGIN.", he said in a very strong and confident voice which was hardly audible to anybody.
As soon as he said those words an alarming incident occurred, the sky started to turn red from the point above the mountain of the progenitor, all they could see was the red sky which made all of the gods scared as hell and shocked with thunderbolts in their stomachs.
"What's happening?"
"Why is the sky turning red?"
During that time no one knew what was happening, the holy barrier which didn't allow anything to pass through it was broken, it wasn't a simple feat to achieve, breaking a holy barrier from the outside was almost impossible until the person was as skilled as to take on all of the god race by themselves.
Suddenly blue mist was formed in front of the mountain, and after some time the mist cleared and they could finally see what was going on, there was some sort of emblem being displayed, it was a very creepy emblem with a red background, there was a holy cross of golden colour and royal texture on it and between the cross there was the circular emblem of the <
"What's written there?"
"It's written 'Sanmiruba'?"
"What does that mean?"
All the gods struggled and asked each other about what did the word meant, then suddenly a voice was heard---
"HELLOO, HELLOOOO"
The voice which seemed to be of a middle aged man was heard loud and clear by everyone, it seemed like it came from the sky, and it also seemed like it was coming from everywhere, it was like they were surrounded by the voice.
The voice deepened and repeated itself--
"AGh, Aghhhh, Helloo, can you all hear me, well.... it seems like you can, so... now let's celebrate the funeral.... by the <
Everyone was stunned and the area was filled with silence, the atmosphere was charged with fear, while everyone was scared one of the god's asked while his voice quivered with fear--
"Why are you doing... this, why are you people trying to k..ki..kill all the gods?"
As he asks the question the man whose voice was all over the place laughed in weird manner.
"Hahahaha.... you ask w..whyy? Well, cause it's fun, do you need any other reason, are you satisfied.. obviously not, then please piss off."
As soon as he finished his part, the man who stood there and asked the question disappeared, everyone looked left and right, but he wasn't anywhere to be found, then suddenly someone shouted.
"Arghhhhh!! lo... look at the symbol.", she said while see fell on the ground with the face accompanied by fear.
When everyone looked at the symbol, their expressions changed, all that was left on their faces was fear and their eyes filled with terror, they all saw the head of man who asked the question being hanged on the symbol's cross, truly frightening that could scare someone to death, and take away their sleeps for eternity.
"Well, you see, all of you will be dead by our hands- slowly-slowly, so be ready, ok then everyone bye-bye."
One of the goddesses was standing on the top of a neighboring mountain and saw everything and was extremely confused.
"What is going on here?", she said in a frail and confused voice with her face cocked.
All of the gods at the area of the funeral were all frightened to death, and after sometime the symbol also disappeared as well as the red sky started to disappear, all of them with the faces of fear returned back to their residences with the fright of being killed any time.
The incident that happened that day was the mark of war, it was the starting of war between their own kind, the rise of those who sought revenge, war, and re-creation of the universe. everything seemed like a game to each side, but it was never a game, it was the destiny or fate whatever we call it was meant to occur all for some fun, all that was important was that, everyone's lives started changing to a battlefield in a deadly war not instantly but steadily and slowly-slowly.