《Eskion -god of all》the guardian
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"so we're stuck here?" Leila whispers
I hum, after a very long and stressful explanation, she's finally got it...
"So your name?"
"Huh"
"Leila, sounds like a human name, what's with that?"
"It's the only thing i can remember from my past life"
"Oh"
'Damn it, this is so weird; talking about past lives, i can't even remember anything except the fact i was human'
"What about you?"
"I can't explain it, my name kind of chose me"
"What?"
"Then it was the only thing i could think of, like it was fate or something..."
She bursts into laughter
"Whats so funny?"
"You're supposed to be a god, means you shape fate"
"Whatever"
She sighs
"What's wrong?"
"I'm drained, that battle tore away my essence"
"Essence?"
"My powers"
"Oh"
"I can't do anything in my current form..."
"How about i help you?"
"I'll help you start off and you can rest"
"It's my realm, i can't let you do that"
"Come on, please??" i whine
"No"
"What if it's a favor?"
"Fine"
"Great, just to be sure i can create my own race right?"
"I guess"
"Great"
I stretch forth my arms and concentrate, willing energy, after about a century or so i finally create a realm, starting from scratch is fucking hard, so i fast forward time a bit, or more than a bit, my realm was translucent, with a pool of pure energy and a beauty that is impossible to describe, it was free and spacious, seriously big, then i created a guardian, a big brute with a mustache and toned muscles, he stood over 10 feet, he had bright glowing skin and four wings.
Two white and two black,symbolizing light and darkness, a kind of balance between them:
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"I shall call this realm heaven"
"Hey" i hear from behind me, i cloak heaven in panic before i turn to see Liela looking as beautiful as ever
"Hey"
"You're still at it"
"This was going to be a surprise but oh well" i uncloak my; no her heaven realm
"Wow" was all she could manage
"It's that bad huh?"
"No no no it's breathtaking"
"Really?"
"Yeah, although i don't think the guardian should be gender specific"
"Oh"
"Lemme fix that" she snaps her fingers turning the guardian androgynous
"Thank you"
"It was the least i could do"
She hugs me, squeezing the life out of me, she stood over 6 feet tall, so her head rested on my chest and if i had to admit anything i would say this was nice.
"Uhm okay, its getting weird now"
"Oh sorry"
'Damn it, she looks so crestfallen'
"So any idea how to ya know make it alive"
"Uhm i think so" she regains her lively demeanor
"We're supposed to breathe life into it or something"
"Okay so try it"
"Hai"
"Huh"
"I mean uh yeah" she leans in towards the guardian, like she going to kiss him and i feel my chest tighten
'What is this feeling? I can't be jealous,i mean i just met her, ugh this is so annoying'
"Hey..."
"Sorry i spaced out"
"Your turn"
"Huh"
"Its your gaurdian after all, it wont exactly be cool to claim your creation"
"Nah its really okay"
"Pleeaaase..."
"Fine"
I take my time since i didn't really like the guardian even if it WAS my creation, it's eyes flutter open, and i stare at the ruby eyes i spent years creating, i scowl at it while Leila was absolutely trying not to fan girl and failing miserably
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"Oh so pretty" Leila squeals
The guardian drops to its knees
"Master..."
"Oh call me Leila" Leila says"Rise " i yawn and the guardian rises to its full height, he turns towards me his ruby red eyes scrutinizing me
"This is eskion"
"Esk...ion" he tries out my name and i hiss
"Master is just fine"
"Eskion" Leila elbows me then turns to the guardian
"Your name is Milan"
"Mi...lan"
"Yeah, you've been created to secure and protect the heaven realm from all threats both internal and external"
"I shall not disappoint"
I glare "No you wont, because the day you do, heh..."
"Eskion!!!"
"What... i'm just making sure it gets it"
"Idiot" she sighs
"Eh?!!" i yell
"Shut it" she right hands me
"Why..."
"Okay milan feel free to explore your realm, oh; and be sure to get some help"
"Help?"
"Yeah, create some angels or something... The breathe of light" she blesses milan and he takes off 'probably going to explore his realm or whatever, who gives a...'
"Eskion..."
"Sorry spaced out"
"You don't like him very much huh?"
"What... I ... No...i uhm…"
"I noticed... You looked at him like he was some kind of pest..."
'She sounds really disappointed, what do i do...'
"I just feel like you should acknowledge him more, he is your creation after all"
"Nani?"
'whats up with these words'
"You see... I uh...its true...i don't trust him"
"Huh?"
"He doesn't give off anything, no vibes, might be from the fact that i created him without emotions"
"what!!"
"I just didn't think of it at the time, you can say i kinda forgot"
"How could you forget something like that?!!!" a kick
"Oof"
'Damn it'
"So he can't feel love or hate or…"
"Anything… it scares me that you're going to rely on him"
"Huh?"
"The only thing compelling him to do what you want is probably his sense of duty, what happens when he becomes powerful enough to disregard that…"
"If that happens… I'll completely blame you!!!"
"Nani?!!!"
"It's completely your fault!!!"
"I made a mistake damn it!!!"
"of course you did" she smirks
"What the heck is that supposed to mean!!!"
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