Land beyond the hurricane:Rise of the God of death

"However,this is not the reason you are here. Before we proceed, let me ask you this question. Why did you crawled into the hurricane?" Death asked. "I thought it was my end." Farsi answer in one breath, not taking a time to ponder for an answer.

"You fool!" Death shouted. "The hurricane was not to kill you it was to give you water. Why would I kill the only person who have been the reason for my wellbeing?" "The only person for your wellbeing?" "Yes you were the only person who continued to send me more souls. Now that you are dead how do you think I will survive?"

Farsi expression froze,he did not actually believe that there was a god somewhere, all he knew was that, once a person- a bad person died there was a place called Hell that was awaiting them. He did not know that he was the only one continually feeding a god called Death with humans souls- the souls of those befallen by his sword. It turns out after all that he was the escort, the escort of Death.

"But the emperor is there, he have just conquered the sultanate." Farsi replied absentmindedly, it seems like he hasn't gotten over the fact that he was actually feeding a god with the souls of people he killed in battle. Death let out a slight chuckle amid Farsi preposterous remark.

"Now as we speak the emperor is in a meeting with leaders of other countries making peace and alliances. Do you even understand what that means? There will be no war! There will be no chaos,no bloodshed, no soul coming to me. All this is only because you are dead. Only because my escort is dead! My escort is fu**ing dead.

"How stupid I was to sent a hurricane to feed you water... I mean, who does that? Who sends a hurricane to give water to a person? I'm so stupid." Death did an easy gesture with his hand to the left side of his head, emphasizing his statement. "Is that the reason your palace look like hell?" asked farsi, though he was clearly making a statement.

"Damn right, that is the reason my palace looks like hell. There was a time when the house of death was in it's full glory, at the height of its strength. These halls were filled with laughter, and people sat in those seats, some people even stood. Especially when it was 'Death day', everyone, all the peasants and nobles would crowd these halls as they pay homages to me.

"It was a time of enjoyment and fulfillment, I would sit on this very throne and my wife, Life, would sit by my side. Together we laid the balance, we created an environment where good and evil, poor and rich, life and death could coexist . But those time was soon destroyed when my wife,Life, got pregnant and delivered a twin, Chaos and Peace. However, after the successful delivery she could no longer live because she lost too many blood.

"Before she could die she made me promise her that I should accept her soul when she die. How stupid I was to make such promise, I shouldn't have taken her life no matter what, even if it was head that would have remained until now. Her death shattered my world, I would sit on my throne and lost myself in reminiscence, forgetting to look after our children.

"They were in their youth when I started to paid attention to them, but by that time the damage has already been done. Would receive complaints that Chaos descended upon the world of the mortals and plunge it in to disorder. However, I kept quiet for I benefit from war than peace.

"In difference to my silence, peace began to propagate what she called 'democracy', however, I did not try to stop her because I thought that the sword was more powerful than words. But to my dismay mortals started to promote it and that was the beginning of the house of Death.

"Love, a young and beautiful woman who was the only child of Marcus, a renounce warlord in the army of Pacifier the king of all the of the four realms,who was also a friend of Peace, caught the sight of Chaos. Chaos would go to war against great kings and commanders, as that was what he was good at, and bring the best of gold and jewelry for the young maiden, Love.

"However, this did not sit well with Peace who was pacific and so she threaten to end her relationship with Love if she doesn't end relationship with Chaos or convince him to stop his war against the mortals. However, when Love told Chaos of her discomfort towards war and that she was anti-bellic, he pounced on the table saying that he is war and war is him, there is no him without war and that he would rather end his relationship with Love that end his war against mortals.

"When Love told her friend Peace about Chaos's response she laughed saying that Chaos was damn right and that she already have a plan. One night when Chaos and love were making out Love scooped something in his drink and when he fell at sleep she cut off his hair.

"Peace knew that if she kill Chaos I will not accept his soul, thus, Chaos's spirit will hunt her for the rest of her life which may lead to madness or untimely death. At the result, she decided to cut off his hair instead and put him in a cage and flew away with him. Since then, the world have been advocating this doctrine called Democracy.

"I send countless men and demons in search of Peace but my efforts were futile. Since then my world, my dream have been shattered. All my power gradually faded away because Chaos was no longer here to bring me more souls, however, I think my days of suffering is come to an end. You are going to me my messenger... the messenger of Death.