The Origin of the Supreme of Darkness

Since that being had been born, the disputes between some higher-ranking supreme, creators and destroyers, began day and night always, with the idea of "murdering" the innocent baby but Skov the king of the supreme was always against those who wanted end the existence of his son, so he was also against who he believed his wife.

—You can't have it! - the female voice resounded in the corridors of a great palace made of marble and jade, a goddess stood out with that imposing bearing, Alpha could be read in her position, dominant and did what she said but Skov, a Omega would not listen to him even though his nature demanded it.

—Yes! Yes I can! You won't get away with it despite being king here! but I promise you that that disgusting son of yours will suffer the consequences of your reaction! –It was a clear threat, you could tell that she would only look for the moment to take prisoner that king who imposed himself on her.

Everything calmed down they reached an agreement that new and little God would not leave the palace after all they were afraid of a being of darkness but for Skov, his world was his sweet child, since he is the son of a creator king, he should admit that he never had love for Dolly .. It was always for power on her part and him? He did not receive love but from a king who, despite the fact that this was a battle general, treated him as he always dreamed that first time he saw him without mentioning that that Alpha creator was his soul mate, his destiny, that is why he cared with his heart to Forêt.

—My precious child ... let's go with your father ... he's waiting for us at the border and he's surely eager to see us, don't you think? - Asked his a child who was already four months old and they always went to the border to meet again.

I just don't expect a beautiful winged kitten to appear in front of them and little Forêt took it in his hands, just that the kitten covered him quite a bit.

They were a small family but full of love, despite the chaos when wars still existed at that time, only they still did not explode as years later they would.

Each visit was beautiful full of happiness to the point of disturbing certain pair of goddesses who deceived the two kings.

That day had been a horror, Kushiel was killed by who was his wife a destroyer full of desire for power who used the power of the creator to increase hers as she desired. On the other hand, in the kingdom of the supreme Dolly they had locked Skov in the gourd in addition to bewitching his body so that he will not be able to leave that new prison.

What happened to both gods was not good at all .... Dolly did not stop mistreating Forêt, insults and screams the little boy received, there was no day or night that he did not suffer. Thus his days passed his years until he was 118 years old where he could leave the palace as a fugitive but his power was much greater than the gods that existed, he used his power for good, there was no day that he did not help the peoples to having fruits to how much trade and many helpful things such as how to make the gardens flourish, the crops to be harvested was like a nymph of nature as many nicknamed God, not for nothing his name was translated as forest.

—Forêt, you are giving everything for them- a miniature appeared on his shoulder, a well dressed red being and his head in a red ring with a flame on top.

—Do not question majesty- and next to him another miniature dressed in white with a golden ring as a head and golden stars at the tips.

—Don't worry, I'm helping others ... to others you seem like a married couple fighting every so often- a laugh emerged from those thin and reddish lips when he saw the miniatures move away from each other.

—You see, they like each other but they don't try, they should ... give yourself a chance

—You should get a partner- grumbled the red boy with a little mischief.

—Sbagliato! Not! Your Majesty is too young to have a partner! - The white boy pouted, crossing his arms.

—Sbagliato, Va bene ... I'm not looking for a partner ... so let's go! It is time to go - His voice had changed, the little ones knew that they had committed a fault before their master, their protégé.

The story of that trio is very different, but even so, from the first time they saw each other, they had a unique connection that from then on they never separated again, that day became stormy for Forêt but to call that pair of beings they gave him the happiness that his parents did not give him when they left him, or so he told Dolly, that his parents had abandoned him.

After his 118 years, thousands of years passed until he turned 1118 years where now the dark supreme ended up in his palace full of rubble, he had suffered a totally horrible infection that destroyed his cores, these served for his power, life, long mortality, his strength. but now they were about to break.

He had only stepped on the ancient kingdom of supreme without knowing its consequences now he knew it, being bedridden was not a delight, he wanted to cry for his foolishness but that would not do, his beauty, his power were gradually dimming.

Sbagliato worried a lot since his master created that kingdom where souls could roam happily, but now sick, the king could fall, Va bene tried to calm him but he couldn't, he felt bad, he felt that he had failed as a guardian.

Forêt could be the loneliest boy, the strongest, with his desire to be a God different from the rest, he highlighted him in the sight of many enemies but from one moment to the next he disappeared from the map, no one spoke of that boy.

Nobody remembered the dark supreme God, that sweet Omega now debated that his strength will increase as his energy, he only wished he could get out of that situation, do at least his last wishes ...