Blood the color of gold

Third Person's POV:

The four brothers soared through the sky in search of their mother. Their wings were out, it was the first time in a very long time that they had used their wings so freely and on top that they were also working together to achieve a common goal. It felt undoubtedly amazing, they were having a somewhat peaceful time searching for the mother of all gods and goddesses until they felt it, the barrier collapsing. They all simultaneously stopped.

"Did you feel that frater's?" Seker asked with a click of the tongue. The god of death and his brothers were currently in mid-air with their wings out in full display. The good thing was that they made themselves invisible to the humans. It would have been such a sight to see the humans panic.

"You the mean the barrier being destroyed? Yes, we did" Randuff responded as an uneasy feeling engulfed him.

Nehama sighed "This is Destiny's handwork no?"