《A Hidden Secret(Cancelled)》V3 36: His Consequence
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Dust from the destroyed gaps of the slashed ancient walls fell upon Speed of God's shoulders like a pile of snow forming its own land which rolled off Speed of God as he pulled himself up from the dented ancient walls of thick sand walls.
Speed of God investigated the area he was lost in with his puzzled eyes spotting much sand developed pyramids reaching 481 feet high, Speed of God clenched onto his broken, with a small fist imprinted in the helmet on the bottom left side to positioned it back on his masked face correctly. Letting a massive groan mixed with a sigh escape as he flops into the drowning beach deadland.
"From North to Middleeast...How have I fallen so much? My own self became stronger than me," Speed of God coughed to himself, "I am very impressed of how far Caden has come...he has reached the lengths only Gods will reach.." Speed of God groaned to himself as he straightened his arms to lift him onto his shaky legs before zapping away from the bent pyramid he crashed into.
Sitting alone in the dark void where the brightest, peace bringing lights never dared entered the wet, dampened hallways rotting in bacteria dead flesh as bodies that died running away from serial murders were never cleaned up by the Government to strictly beat anyone who rejected their orders. A man in a stained grey hoodie with no shoes but only piled of disgust dug in between his toes crackled the fresh lightning of White upbringing as his white dirt hair twirls down his dirty patched face, insulting his glowing, deep red eyes.
"How long has it been...since I returned home?" Kayden slurred to himself as he staggered out into the busy streets, reeking of dead flesh as he wandered into a small shop with the shop owner already disliking Kayden.
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Kayden tiredly bounced his head over to the food and drink counter to which he disappeared and had his white lightning tace his every movement from the sudden disappearing of the drinks to the sudden disappearing of snacks before zapping out of the shops and down downtown streets, through alleys, making his trace through the apocalypse uptown streets into the countryside roads to stop at a small neighbourhood with a little amount of life seen conversating with each other.
Staring at claw ripped wooden door with the holes operating as opened windows that hid under the small, white house held by white, wrinkly brick walls dragging the lifeless flowers shredding to their death as the path overgrew with nature's fight to seize humanity. Kayden stepped into the quiet home to spot his two old grown parents happily watch old tv shows on an old television sitting on a glass roundtable table.
"Hey...guys," Kayden's tiny voice slipped, interrupting the two parents who zipped their heads around to look at their dirty son stare at them with defeated eyes, their happy expression blurred into the expression of worried and sadness mixed with happiness.
"Where have you been for 3 years?" The old woman to the right side of the old guy slowly grabbed her balance on her short slumped legs questioned, glimpsing her held back tearful, broken voice now and then.
"I've been...homeless because I was depressed of who I came..." Kayden answered awkwardly, painfully scratching the side of his head from the instincts of shyness.
"Are you dumb...? Come here..." The old man said hugging Kayden tightly with a touch of his warm emotions, "My son...we are always here to help you...so don't be embarrassed," The old father added on.
Two Hours Later...
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"You're saying you have met Speed of God, the one who basically owns us all and easily defeated him using half of your power?" Autumn's be widdled voice questioned, showing no hint of believing the story Caden who sat right in front of her told. Caden nodded quietly to which Autumn slapped her knee with a jaw-dropped expression showing the exact thoughts that Caden was turning crazy and she couldn't anything about it. She looked outside the window to look at the waving leaves dripping from trees and sighed.
"You really have gone mental," Autumn scoffed, rubbing the nose bridge between her eyes with her pointy finger and thumb.
"I thought the same thing once of God not being true since I have the symptoms of an atheist, but I met him and he was so damn weak," Caden carried on his beliefs.
"Oh is that right? So are you going to start saying "Thank you, God, for blessing me" every time the light in your room turns on now?" Autumn questioned, pointing her annoyed finger at Caden.
"No thanks, after I said I will go to war with his nation at any time. I don't think his blessings will work on me," Caden informed, Autumn immediately raised her eyebrow with a tap of her finger onto her showing thigh and zapped away and zapped back near the door as she was seen leaving with a storage bag packed with her clothes.
"And where are you going?" Caden asked, standing up from the settee, getting a nasty stare back at him.
"Well, my dear friend, I have now unfriended you and plan on leaving this house before God and his soldiers come to destroy it," Autumn answered quickly.
"Don't worry, his soldiers are too busy fixing the gates," Caden replied.
"That is more to worry!" Autumn screamed right before chasing off, leaving Caden covered in dust.
Caden rubbed the dust off his chest and turned his attention to the television to see what he did to punch Speed of God caused a downfall reaction of civilians going deaf from the 5x sonic boom be monitored on News.
"Fair enough..."
To Be Continued...
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