My eyes are half open and I'm sure they lacks the vitality of life, by my side is my sword which is imprinted deep into the earth with a few cracks here and there. So this is it huh? After a thousands years of becoming a god I finally reached my end. Well I was getting tired of living in this world anyways,  after reincarnation I can always just ascend to becoming a god again.

I doubt I'll do that just because it'll be boring that way.

*cough*

I spurt out some of my blood that I've been trying to hold back, it kinda hurts my pride of a god dying like this. I wonder which will come first, me drowning in my own blood?  Or me dying due to the major damages in my insides? Well at least I'm not the only who's dying. My ears suddenly perk up as I hear the crushing sounds of rubble being step upon on. I slightly tilt my head to the side and see a bloodied female figure.  This female is also in the same state as me, but at least she can walk. 

She has long silver hair that reach her waist and golden eyes, her complexion represents something similar to a ghost which indicate that she was probably on her period or on the verge of death... I'll go with the latter.

This female if you hadn't realize was my opponent, her name is Serene Jade,  she is also a god just like me and If I remember correctly she is older than me for over a thousands of years,  a true grandma in my eyes but I shouldn't talk since I'm over a thousands years old as well.

Using her sword, she would stab the ground for support and slowly walk towards me with hallow eyes, from a far I can tell that she is using all her effort to walk towards me instead of collapsing towards the ground like how I am. After a while my sight turn  a blur and I can't feel any part of my body leaving even more venerable than before. I can still hear the steps of Serene and about now she should be standing over me.

*Cough*

Another mouthful of blood means another inch of my life disappearing, is truly a mysterious feeling of ones death. I ask some of the other older gods who'd been reincarnated dozens of times,  did dying hurt. There were mixed responses but overall they all said that it hurt like hell,  however to me at this moment all I feel is numbness, its not a good feeling but it doesn't hurt.

I then look up at the red sky above me, truly it was devasting battle between the two of us. This battle could be what the humans called an apocalypse. Luckily for the lower species(everyone except gods) me and Serene decided to choose one of those planets without any life forms. Well I didn't really care but she really insisted upon it.

Why was we in a fight anyways? Ah yes I remember! It was because of our different in believes,  I believe in chaos and destruction so obviously I would do things to create chaos such as making two empires go through an all out war or causing the demon race to run berserk.  However my plans would always be ruined by her,  Serene,  the believer of peace and justice similar to those summon heroes. 

So like that after years of continuous confrontations we finally decided to end with a battle to death,  however that seem to backfire on the both of us. Since you know,  we're both dying.

Out the corner of my I can see a blur image of Serene's black leather boots, she should really tie her shoes or just don't wear shows strings at all.  I then look up towards the side sky to only see her raising up her sword indicating she going to deliver the final blow.

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I close my eyes accepting my fate without a word,  begging for my life?  I have too much pride for that and plus this was a death match.  Not only that I should be exhilarated that she going to end it, end the feeling of being venerable and besides after I die she as well.

However after I close my eyes for a while I still find myself still breathing,  still hearing the haggard breath of hers. What is she waiting for? Is she thinking that this death of mines will be too lenient.

I open my eyes and stare at the blur image of serene holding her sword... Could it be?  She isn't dead right?  Really in that pose... tch I rather died in that pose than lay here dying and what if a wondering god find us dead in this sort of position. I would look like the worthless defeated foe while she look like the saviour of all worlds.

I can't let that happen.

No it will not happen!

If only I can gather a little bit of mana and exploded her corpse to smithereens. Yes that's it! Suddenly but slowly I can feel specs of mana gathering towards my index finger,  soon enough mana gathered in my finger and with a stoned hard will I slightly aim it towards Serene. However the next thing I know,  my whole hand was stab through by a slim sword.  Though my hand was stab I couldn't feel nothing but I did  see crimson red blood oozing from it like a broken dam. 

"B-bastard, you fucking bastard, asshole bastard, dip shit bastard, you...bastard," Serene mumbled.

Hey hold on! What's up with all these 'bastards' in one sentence. I'm dying here the last thing I want hear is some cursing me before I die. I open my mouth and try to speak but a throbbing sensation spread throughout my neck preventing me from talking.

I concentrate deeply in my to via communicate with her, "Do you regret battling me to death,  Serene?" I spoke.

She replied with a hint of anger. "No I don't regret it, it was you who created chaos, it was you who kill millions of innocence individuals! To sacrifice myself for innocence I'll gladly volunteer!"

Though it felt like trillions of needles pricking in my brain I still continue the conversation. "You think and act like fantasy heroe, you're too righteous.  Someday you'll learn the true nature of people rather it be us gods or the lower species in general, "

She will learn the true nature of people.

When I first start off my life here everything was nice and peachy, however because my parents was poor and needed money they sold me off to slavery when I was six.

It was then I went through different types of situations: torture, being a sex toy, and love.  Yes,  I was in love with a girl about the age of 18,  but fate can be cruel. 

She was sold off to another owner and I didn't meet her again until I was 26 years old. When I met her I gave her plenty of  yellow daisys and a prayer and a confession I held deep in my heart.

That happen when I visited her grave, she has been dead ever since two months after we separated.

It was due to suicide.

It was due to her owner.

It was due to lust.

My mind wonders back to my current situation when Serene responded. "No you're just corrupted,  a living shell without return. You should be honored that I'll end it all and maybe the next to we meet you'll not forsaken the path of good."

Before I spoke my vision turns black, just like that. I can't hear, feel, or see anything. I then realize...I was dead