The other god

There were moments when the king was left thinking as if he were calling him out of nowhere but his memories spoiled by the deterioration of his body resurfaced from the ashes, little by little Forêt thought of a certain silhouette that came in his dreams and then in only his thinking.

—Master?-Sbagliato was silent and preferred to withdraw, that meditation pose he knew that he should not spoil so he preferred to leave.

There was a happy time for the dark overlord. Winter had arrived and the kingdoms were adorned in white, only a few entered spring because of the type of species, even so, everything looked beautiful and that was what a certain dark-haired boy liked, the time when he did not care at all to be covered by the sun.

The only thing he had to be careful with was with the other gods who also mistreated him just for being a dark superior to them, nothing logical but that was the way it was in that time full of wars for the power to rule.

Going out through his room through the window was already the usual thing, the door always had a spell to not be able to open it, when he escaped he began to run with fun through the white snow to a small hill where there was a large and beautiful tree of magnolias that he was able to create when he was a little younger.

-Place! Beautiful place! - I comment quietly towards the tree, his biggest secret was in the magnolias that he adored a lot, it was a refinement since they were beautiful, large, and with a very charming aroma.

He was about to cut one of the flowers but a reddish bow stopped him, his hand was tied with the other making him fear for his life, he did not want a beating on that day he felt happy to receive that, his tears began to fall from the nothing, silent and grateful that the god did not see him because his back was turned.

-It's bad that I cut one of those flowers, I've taken care of this tree since I found it ... so don't put a hand on it, did you hear me? - It was a clear threat from a destructive being that walked steadily Until he was behind the boy's back, he was shorter than him and that cry caused him a certain guilt and at the same time a feeling of tenderness, it was a tenderness and a precious being.

-I'm sorry but I… I- He couldn't continue, it scared him and that Alpha kept him nervous until its chocolate aroma with hints of vanilla came off a little bit a bit insipid from fear.

-You what? - Asked raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms seeing little Omega who saw him small and wanted to take care of him and hug him to have him under his protection and that nobody, nobody! only he will touch it.

-Me! I made this tree grow! Let him get up and grow up! - He suddenly yelled at the Alpha Destroyer that surprised, he did not believe it was a trick for sure but the Omega stood firm at his words although he released small tears in his eyes.

-You're lying, you're too small to do so much, besides, you don't seem to be a creator ..... so don't lie to me- he mused seriously looking at the little boy in front of him.

-It's mine! I am a supreme! - I raise my voice.

- A supreme? Why do you dress like that? Also, your appearance is not that of a supreme- I look at him again I knew he was lying to him or so he believed since he did not see himself as a supreme since he noticed him as a being of darkness.

-I am a supreme ..... a dark supreme- That last thing he spoke softly at that moment since he knew that the destroyer would hurt him or do something worse.

-But ..... Weren't they extinct? You are very small! - That took little Forêt by surprise, who just shrugged his shoulders, he knew his race, he knew how they were ending each dark being one by one.

-Well... I am the main of the royal family, my great-grandfather had been the last dark supreme and .... my father told me that I would be like my great-grandfather ... but everyone hurts me and fears me ... I don't want to be like that ....- Small tears escaped from his dark eyes, like small fragments of crystals so cute that is what the destroyer thought, who carefully gave him a warm hug full of a feeling of protection, he wanted him to be well and to leave to shed those beautiful tears.

"Won't you hurt me?" He asked fearfully until he hugged him back when he denied that he would hurt him so he kept him by his side hugging him without fear.

-I would never harm innocent beings, sorry if I confused you with someone who would harm trees, but you are still too small to be the one who made that tree grow ...- I point to the tree in front of them but the little boy slipped away of his arms to the place of the center of that great beautiful magnolia tree.

-I can make this tree grow! Look! Look! - As an excited little boy I took a magnolia and cut it from the tree but had left a bud of that flower until it bloomed again.

-Wow! You are very good at growing flowers but ... you are a being of darkness you do not have the gift of a creator ... a dark being ... Why can you do it? - That was a very well-formulated question since a Being dark could not create but only destroy or kill what they touched but that little one did not hurt but could make the flowers bloom as well as make them grow, he was surprised but from one moment to the next it occurred to him to ask some gods but a little mouth I get your attention.

-Well ... I don't know if I have half a pure supreme and a part of a dark supreme ... even so, I worked hard to learn to handle everything, I know how I can rot this tree and I know how to rebuild it, it doesn't hurt to hurt only when a loved one is in danger ... but I have no one ... to protect that is why I do not use my power, nor do I defend myself from those who hurt me- I whisper with some sadness, it felt bad but little by little He went to the ground until he sat down and there he saw the lawn where he let flowers of different colors grow and in a miniature way since he was nervous about committing a mistake but the other god only saw him and analyzed him in deathly silence.

-I'm sorry, surely you will feel overwhelmed with what I told you, forget it and go on your way- I mention again the supreme queen in silence now covered in the shadow of a cloud that had appeared above him.

-It's not that, just ..... I was wondering your name, we have not introduced ourselves properly .. my name is ...- And suddenly those memories ended now. Forêt of the present remained silent looking after the window, it looked like he was hallucinating at the time.

-I'm going crazy- I sigh denying a moment, he should not sink back into his memories but he felt the need to do it, to look for that god in that present but if he did the account he would surely be on a tombstone, others did not remember his Name.

He walked at a slow pace to his study where he calmly entered and showed a soft smile, he wanted to do something when he would find it, he continued with the thought that he could find it.

Being in the chair at his desk, he left some sheets that seemed very old but unused, little by little with brushes and ink he began to make strokes that for some would not make sense but as the minutes passed a profile of a man with hair was shown reddish and golden eyes, a manly and firm structure but there was something that caught the eye and it was a "B" on one side.

- "B" starts with "B" his name "Belial"? - He wondered but he had no face to call himself that.

-Ray! It is not called that! Bram? Neither! - He had despaired but a pain suffered because of his infection and he stopped thinking about the god.

"Your Majesty, it's time for me to go to rest." Va bene mentioned who was coming for his master.

"Oh yes, thanks Va bene, I'm on my way" Taking that portrait, he left his office at a slow pace with the help of it to walk and not fall to the ground, his body was still weak and when he touched the bed he sighed heavily.

-I will find you and I hope you still remember me ...- He whispered before falling asleep suddenly but a pair of eyes saw him behind a small hole in the door, Sbagliato was worried and maybe Va bene who denied with a sigh, tomorrow would be a new day.