*POV Atlas*

Life as a god is horribly boring, every once in a while the boredom gets to you and you do something spontaneous to make the boredom go away such as incite a war between the humans and demons and maybe summon a hero to the world to save the day, I'm tired of all of this though the cycle is getting repetitive, I have been alive for too long. It's time to pass on my rule as God to someone else.

*mild vibrations*

"Hahaha... Interesting, someone is using divine power" I decide to teleport that person on a whim, something about him piques my interest.

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*POV Roman*

Just another boring day, you would think that being so powerful would bring some excitement to your life, however it's just the opposite. No one wants to even speak to you because they fear you, but at least it's fine this way, nobody bothers me I don't bother them. I have always wanted to meet someone I could use my full powers on though.

*ding ding ding*

(Teacher) - Class is dismissed

Well that's my queue.

It's such a beautiful winter evening I decide to take a stroll around the school before going home something that is out of the way of my usual Routine when I suddenly hear...

*sniff* *sniff*

(Woman) - please, don't.

(Scum A) - don't worry you won't feel a thing.

(Scum B) yeah, you will quite enjoy it

(Woman) Don't! Let go of me!

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(Scum A) Shut up!

This sent me into such a fury that I accidentally used the divine technique my clan practices, this and the combination of my bloodlust caused everyone around me to faint. Damn I better get out of here before I get any undesired attention. This was when I was teleported into a white room with a throne made of what appeared to be made up of white jade and embroidered in gold. The man in the seat gave off a feeling of divinity, his eyes where like sapphires, pale blue, lustrous. His gaze held wisdom, resignation, pride, but it also exhibited a since of tiredness and almost defeat. But at what?

As I am about to ask a question I am interrupted when the figure says.

(Atlas)"hello there, I am Atlas, what may your name be?"

(Roman) "My name is Roman"

(Atlas) "No last name?"

(Roman) "Damos"

(Atlas)"very well, I'll keep it short and simple, I am the god of this world named Ildra, and I am hoping to pass on my divinity to someone else and give them reign as god. I chose you, don't ask why I was just interested in the fact that you could use divine power in a world with nothing of the sort. So what do you say kid? Do you want to be god?"

* grins Mischievously*

(Roman) "Well when you put it that way, who can refuse?"

(Atlas) "Good, this might hurt a bit"

As soon as he said that I felt unimaginable pain surging through my body as well as a huge surge of power, and then ......

I blanked out.