Unlike any divine kingdom Marvin had previously visited, this place...
was a dead land!
What kind of situation could make a god completely lose the will to live?
Marvin descended the divine path, strange statues flashing by, all non-human in form, resembling snakes, rats, and such common creatures rarely; mostly they were nameless oddities, featureless and bodiless, sprawled there and you just knew it was watching you.
Marvin couldn't help but quicken his pace, unsure why, he felt his brain growing dull, his consciousness starting to be influenced by Atlantis, thoughts of smashing the surrounding statues began to flash through his mind, scaring him with their obsessiveness.
Atlantis was the divine kingdom of the Golden Gods. It's one thing to be invited as a guest, but quite another to destroy the host's collections.
It seemed fitting to twist off the owner's head as well.
"Damn!"