"Who the fuck Chandra Kumara?"

"Why they staring at me?"

"Don't tell me that I am a God."

"Really me? Chandra Kumara?"

"What the fuck happening here?"

Actually, I was a little flabbergasted by that title.

Did they just call me Dewa Chandra Kumara? Or did they mean to summon someone else?

I was startled because I happened to find stories about 'God and Goddess' in some historical manuscripts or fiction novels I have ever read.

I, however, do not want to be dazed for too long like an idiot. Then, I decided to turn my head towards the glaring sound and was totally amazed when my naked eyes saw the next scene.

"WTF," I screamed silently.

I was awed to know that the glaring voice came towards me actually from a group of beings with a pair of small horns protruding on their heads.

"[email protected]#[email protected]#!#[email protected]$%#%$%^%^&*^&*" Damn it. Where on earth was I standing now?

I swear that I was so confused, I wondered why the humans in front of me had horns,?

Have I died? And at this time around, did I belong to the afterlife, or more precisely, heaven or hell?

Then, were all the horned creatures around me would be the devils?

If they are not devils so why they have horns on their head?

But, hold on a second!

Right in front of me, an attractive hot chick was kneeling down.

Her skin was as smooth as silk.

Her boobs were huge, but they were firmly covered and tied with a layer of fabric.

Being tied by the cloth, the erected nipples on the breasts of the chick were utterly see-through.

"WTF!!! I can see-through her nice nipples!!! Fuck, I absolutely sure that this place can't be hell; instead, this must be heaven!!!!"

Well, I guessed so because I had never seen the blaring fire around me.

The only thing I saw was the appearance of a hottie with a pair of erect nipples which were clearly visible between the brown colored fabric that was currently wrapped around her breasts.

I immediately turned my body towards her. After that, I carefully make an observation trough the whole parts of her body.

My observation starts from the tip of her hair to the bottom of her feet.

Her arms and legs were tied with a rope. Her mouth was gagged by a cloth. Thus, she was unable to say a word.

Her eyes were covered with tears. I could clearly hear the sound of her sob tears through my ears.

It seemed like she couldn't help but accept her fate.

So, this girl has a horn in the middle of her forehead, huh?

Come to think of it, I just realized, why this girl's horn was only one, and it lies in the middle of her forehead.

Why was it different from the horns that were possessed by the men who just called me God?

The girl's face was very charming. I even wanted to see her face over and over again.

As a real gentleman, I was tempted by a girl like her, how can I not be tempted? She was too good to be true, Bro! She is so goddamn sexy! She looks like an actress called "Ariel Tatum"!

Who is "Ariel Tatum," you say?

Try to find out more about this prominent actress by using "Google" search, then you will know how pretty Ariel Tatum's face was and how huge her breasts were.

Ariel Tatum is an Indonesian actress born in Jakarta, November 8, 1996, currently her age around 22 years old.

She is an Indonesian soap opera and feature film. She began her career as an advertising model. You must be tantalized with this girl, and the girl in front of me looks like her! But she has a horn on her forehead.

In that very moment, I realized that she looks so goddamn hot and pretty because she only wore a slice of panty and a see-through fabric!

"WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF"

Hence, my wild fantasies began to float around my head.

But then, my sexual imagination immediately vanished because a man with horns in front of me noisily made a sound. What a nuisance!!!

"Oooo my Lord, Chandra Kumara, finally you came to fulfill our call."

"Dewa Chandra Kumara, this girl is an offering in our effort to awake You, o Your Majesty."

"But somehow, Your Majesty Dewa Chandra Kumara came in the nick of time when we are about to butcher this girl, as the first step of the whole rites to awake you," said the man with a pair of horns on the head.

After carefully listening to the man, I began to think, "Your Majesty? Am I truly a God? He called me Dewa (God)?" I murmured to myself.

This term "Dewa" has the same meaning as God and often used by Indonesian people.

Why did he call me God? Was it a dream? I totally bewildered.

However, I tried to be calm and involve myself in this game by pretending to follow the intentions of those horned-creatures.

Men in front of my eyes had horns on the right and the left sides of their head.

But the woman who was kneeling down before me only had one horn in the middle of her forehead.

"Let us finish our procession of the offering by slitting the neck of this girl as a sacrifice," said the horned man who stood in front of me.

"[email protected]#[email protected]#@#$#%$&^%&*&, wait!! What the heck?" I murmured softly.

"Why the hell do you want to slit the neck of this hottie? No way. Oh, dude, I have to do something to save this curvy girl from an atrocious slaughter!!!" I cried silently.

"No, you don't need to do that. If you want to offer this girl as a sacrifice for me, then I would prefer this girl to be alive rather than dead," I said to the men.

Suddenly all the horned men who were kneeling down in front of me seemed surprised.

They looked at me with full of bewilderment, but above all that, they were scared.

They glanced at me for a long time as if the words I said were wrong and strange.

"But, Your Majesty, if I don't kill this girl, then we will be cursed!" said one of the horned men.

Bloody hell! Will that be so serious? He said that they will be cursed. What kind of curse will they get? I argued silently.

I wouldn't give a damn with the curse.

Are those men fucking serious? They want to butcher this hot chick?

Damn no, I will not permit such stupid fucking action! That would be a waste, you know.

Okay, what should I do? Let me think.

Hmmm, Aha, I got an idea.

Okay, I will pretend to be the God they ought to be worshipped.

If they worshipped me as their God automatically, they would obey my request.

I tried to tune up my voice, "Shut up! I am your God!!! Dewa Chandra Kumara!!! I only tell the truth."

"If you refuse to hear my words, then I will take it as desertion. If you desert me, I will never think twice to finish you off!" I speak loudly.

"Clang"

"[email protected][email protected]#%#%%&*^()*((&^%^$#. Forgive me, God. We'll never deny your command. Please forgive us," said the horned-man while dropping his dagger to the ground.

The other men who stood behind the girl bowed to me too, asking for my apologize while whining in fear.

Seeing the dagger dropped on the ground made me took a deep breath. I felt relief.

The girl was dauntingly looking at me.

She was dumbfounded. She was initially stunned and shocked, but now she was sublimely happy.

I ventured to release the strap from the mouth of the girl.

"Pluk" that was the sound of the release.

When the cloth that was tied in the mouth of the girl was successfully released, I immediately enraptured the girl beauty!

I was really attracted to her beauty.

Her lips were red and thin. They were slightly opened as if she was perplexed by my strange decision.

The horned men could not understand the attitude of their God because, in their eyes, Dewa Chandra was very violent and sadistic.

He should be delighted with the blood of a virgin who was offered as a sacrifice for him.

But, this incarnated God has done a hundred- and eighty-degree turn.

The God they formerly considered cruel and sadistic looked different from what they previously thought.

Some of the horned-men whispered to each other "Are you sure that this creature is the real Dewa Chandra Kumara? He doesn't seem that cruel and sadistic, does he?" They were confused by the attitude of the 'God' in front of them.

I would never give a damn to the whispers. What's essential for me was the sexy girl was still alive.

I freed her arms and legs from the rope and asked her to stand up.

Once released from the rope, she immediately bowed and sobbed.

"Thank you, Dewa Chandra. Thank you! I will serve you with the whole of my heart. I will obey your every command. I would not waste the chance to pay you back for saving my worthless life. Even if I have to be your servant, I'll do it sincerely."

"What?!!!!, [email protected]#!#$$#%^$&%*^(&*&^%$, WTF, She can't be serious! Does this girl really want to be my servant?!" I hissed in silence, but I was still trying to be relaxed and convincing in front of them because I was a 'God,' wasn't I?

"What's your name?" I, the bogus Dewa Chandra Kumara, asked.

"Ashwina Ambar, Your Majesty" answered the beautiful girl while bowing to me.

While Ashwina was bowing to me, I couldn't help but look at her beautiful cleavage. I can get a better view of her cleavage from above.

"What a beautiful name! Now I pronounce you as my first female servant!" I said.

Ashwina was a little bit startled, but deep inside her heart, she was tickled pink by my decision.