"There he is". I whispered to myself.




My brother Grover. Once upon a time, he was my everything. 

The only person in this world who stayed by my side.

The only person who would die a million times just to see me smile.

The only person who all this is for.

The one who made me weak, the one who saw good in me even though it was never there.

When the humans threw stones at me, when they burned me, when they whipped me naked, when they made fun of my mother's name, when they kidnapped and tortured me for years, the uncountable times they stabbed me, freezed me, choked me, and even buried me alive just trying to get me dead.

He was always there screaming his heart out, crying and telling me everything was going to be ok.

Publicly and privately they humiliated him, just because he was the brother of a beast, as they would normally say.


They will pay with ANYTHING and EVERYTHING, they've got.

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RAZENON

"THE GOD OF DEVILS!!!". His voice thundered, I don't know why or what caused it but I couldn't stop myself from roaring out in laughter. 


"Go...god...g...g...god of...ffff...d.devil?". I asked laughing loudly while he just stared at me with confusion written all over his face. 


"You are a god and a devil? no, no, a god of devils? like a devil leader or a god to devils?". I asked then burst into another fit of laughter while he just stood there looking like he saw a mad dog. 


I fell silent after a while and we both kept staring at eachother, he spoke up after a minute of an intense staring contest. 


"You crack good jokes, you're like Joker in the batman movie, only without the clown features and you are a little less insane than him, you should feature in the movie rather than doing all this, you'll make quadrillions of billions of dollars, you can make me your manager trust me...". 


HIS STORY PT 2.