SO THERE ARE FOUR

The portal did not lead home. Instead, it lead to another place. This time everybody seemed sad. Slaves tended to gardens, and soldiers lined the gate. She snuck over through a tree without them noticing and gazed over the land. A large gate covered it, and the whole area, that seemed to go on forever had a barbed wire ceiling which added more and more gloom. She found a small gap under the barbed wire which wasn't guarded and snuck in. There were more slaves than imaginable, and a person was being walked on a leash. A large prison covered the whole right side of the area. Many gods, goddesses, and powerful humans were forced to eat slop that appeared to be barf. They all looked very sick, yet they were all in only underwear, including the women, which she respectably looked away from. They each seemed to get slashed with a whip after every meal, as if it where simply their routine. She heard a man say the Fourth Supreme is evil, then he got dragged away, and she saw them put a knife to his neck. Then it was slashed off, and they fed his body to the piranhas which resided in a nearby stream. A girl held a rock in a way that seemed to be like she could hurt somebody, then was dragged away to the endless prison.

A man with a beautiful suit walked by. Everybody bowed when he passed, and she followed protocol, doing the most elegant bow of all. The man told the guards to drag away the people who had the ugliest bows, not including her thankfully.

The man gave her a stink eye, with a glare that told her to not outdo him or they might actually form an uprising. She nodded and bowed once more, with an even more elaborate bow. He shook his head just slightly, telling her that he couldn't capture her, she was too powerful, but to back down. She showed him her teeth, and saw him glare. The guards tried to carry her away, but she unsheathed her sword and lopped off their heads. They rolled down into the river, where the piranhas feasted. They looked at her almost as if they were thanking her. She smiled, blood had sprayed her face, and The Fourth Supreme actually looked terrified.

She whispered something to him, "You are inferior."

he ordered the guards to chase her, but they couldn't, so instead they attacked him. Along with her, it was an easy kill.

Or so she thought. Little did Flosi know, he wasn't dead, and he would kill somebody quite dear to her. She had prayed to this person, then this person became her friend. then this person saved her emotions. The Fourth Supreme was more dangerous than originally thought.