Life

Khas created an entire bloodline for him to be born out of and which will let him travel freely. He made sure his 'family' was not gonna make it in history. So he stepped down and started a lifestyle. He started out as a weak orphan. Although he was beaten up he knew that resisting until the age of 16 was going to prove worth his time. Although he could use his magic, he didn't. Raising suspicions within the gods that had eyes and ears all over the world. He did however use his knowledge of the inner workings of the mind and soul to make sure his body will always be in top shape, no matter how beat up he was.

And so his life started. Wake up at 6 in the morning, do chores around the orphanage, at 9 go out into different neighborhoods and help out with chores (especially the old who couple pays me in food). at 12 go back for the roll call (I swear that idiot in charge of us watches too many prison movies). Get beaten from 13 to 14. At 15 go to the Martial and Magick Arts dojo that I've been given a free membership for.

That was Khas's lifestyle for his first 14 years of life. He was getting into the routine when, one day, at the dojo a soldier from the army of the God of Light has come to give a demonstration. The soldier looked at Khas and grabbed him by the hand. "Careful! You're going to break my arm!" Said Khas hating how high his voice was. The soldier laughed and grabbed his spear. Khas looked at her with dead eyes and got into a stance he created in his first turn. He crouched and tensed up the muscles in his feet, and leaned back. The soldier laughed and jumped at him. She was quickly stopped by a girl in the back that jumped between the two. "Your majesty! Isn't it clear I'm punishing a heretic for making a fool out of me!" Said the soldier, clearly taken aback. "To me, it looks like you are bullying the weak again... or at least you are trying, seeing this kid is stronger than you."

Everyone was baffled, not only has the heir to the throne of this world protect a nobody without a name, but she also claimed her guardian was weaker than him. The soldier was furious and kicked the girl out of the way, dashed at Khas only to miss a still target. "A divinator? Heh. You aren't used to omnipotence yet, don't stop! It's your last chance to train with a worthy opponent." said Khas. His voice was calm and yet it irritated his enemy to the point of going insane. She started using her power at its full extent, only to realize she couldn't predict anything. It was the first time since the gods first gifted her the eye of divination since she couldn't predict a thing. The one before her was... infinite, limitless, he was... Covering her right eye with his hand? "Don't use this. It is a limitation. Predict now. There should be less than five trillion possible outcomes now."

"How did you know this was..." Said Chloe in disbelief. Khas smirked and replied "Their stench is sickening. It covers my world like a plague. We are to keep balance and to stop them from reaching his city." The next moment, Khas, the princess, and Chloe were brought to the Heavenly Realm. The gods looked down on the three. The God of Light descended to them from his throne and spoke in a thunderous voice "How do you know of his pact?! Answer!" Khas looked up to the gods and raised his hand. From his back, sprung appendages akin to tails, they were thick, and clearly had no skin. Only a sort of muscle, made from fibers burning with Voidflame, sharpened like knives. "Isn't this nostalgic? After 12 or so turns we are back from where we started! Tell me why did you break The Pact? Was touching Djuria really that tempting? Was letting me rest too much for you? Well then. I am stripping you of your control again! In two years, mortals will be given their souls back! And that's not all! I will personally TEAR DOWN YOUR LEGACY! AGAIN! AND AGAIN!" His voice forced the gods to kneel. The God of Light looked in terror as Khas walked away and tore open a portal and leaped across time and space. "We fucked up."

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As Khas exited the portal he looked around himself and smiled. 'It is time to free them all.' Next to him the princess and Chloe were transported as well. "Who are you to make The Mightiest God PUKE!" said the princess. Khas looked at her and shrugged. "Not your problem. Now, I need to get back to the orphanage, to tell them the bad news." Then starts walking away. After about an hour of walking, he got home and shouted "I'M STILL ALIVE!" only for about ten voices to sound disappointed while greeting him. He climbed to the roof, since he isn't allowed to sleep inside, and took a long nap. When the sun started rising he got up, washed outside with water from a well in the garden, and prepared to start working around the house. He cracked his fingers and grabbed the mop, only to be interrupted by the nuns. "A soldier from the royal family is here to talk to you. What did you do?" Khas looked at her confused but followed without protesting too much. He then saw Chloe, together with two more soldiers standing at the gate. He walked up, cracked his neck, and asked "What business do you have with me?" Chloe looked at him and showed him a scroll. "The Goddess demands to see you today. Come!" said Chloe without even stuttering. Khas complied and went with them. After they got out of sight, the nuns all sighed hoping they won't see him again.

Khas was not sure what goddess was Chloe talking about, so he followed. The soldiers enchained him and knocked him out.