Chapter one: The Gods game
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At a golden table resting on a marble floor in a large room.Two people sat playing a game very similar to chess. Both were gods and the stakes of this game were that of a number of worlds, they both governed going to the winner of course.
“You should give up Veronica my dear sister” a young boy with golden silk clothing, blue eyes and long blonde hair touching the floor mockingly called to his sister sitting at the left side of the table.
Veronica the participant on the left side of the table, the polar opposite of her brother wore a long black dress barely covering her heavenly body, that matched her long jet black raven hair and black scary yet beautiful eyes
A small smile rose on her ruby lips, Her brother had the upper hand with currently 130 of his 145 pieces on the board. While she had none with only 25 pieces remaining. Once her pieces reached 0 she would lose.
But hope was not lost she had yet to play her trump card her champion.
“ For my next turn I give up my 20 pieces for one champion to have a second ability and I also give him my blessing and summon the remaining 5 of my pieces to the world”
The crowd that was watching went speechless
“HAHAHA my my sister is this world so important you use your one and only blessing? Yet alone sacrifice 20 pieces for the summoning. What a waste sister this is your last turn, But just to satisfy my curiosity who are you summoning as your champion?”
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Veronica lifting her arm made a mirror appear to show a broadcast of her champion
“You cant be serious THAT Is your champion?” her brother said his child like voice filled with disbelief
Looking at the screen she smiled at the young man who she had chosen as champion, his name was Kris Ment at first glance a average causcasion human. Small in his world at 5’5 with brown hair, hazel eyes and average of the mill slender body.
Average in his world but extraordinary in her eyes, Kris had caught Veronica’s eyes when she was flipping through her magic mirror at beings of other worlds. What made him so special was well silly as it may sound she fell in love with him at first sight even though he was only 15 years old at the time and her being well way older by centuries.
Veronica casting her black eyes at her brother “ once I defeat you and my other siblings controlling time and space, I shall take him as my husband and you will bow at that things feet”.
Her brother laughed “so be it I wont judge you in your taste of men, I only regret he will die first”
“we shall see”
“I bet it all on you my champion, prove my love for you.” Veronica whispered to herself as her turn began.