The ancient seals of old eminate a low light with their ambient might. Said light glistened in his platin hair, hair smoother than any silk, finer than any sand, more graceful than any stream.

His singular golden eye with a platin cresent would make any gem, crystal or diamond blush. Including anything else he would look at... or anything that would look at him.

His silver-shimmering skin was containing the raw strength of his muscles underneath. Not one imperfection on that drool-worthy appearance.

My gaze followed the slow blood stream flow down through the toned lines of muscle

Dam, I knew I wouldn't find anything normal. But Gods are on a different league of hot.

Rude

The remark came with a annoyed huff as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Fuck even his disapproving look is hot.

The first person I see in millennia is a immature pervert. Why are you even here, young one?

Ah, right, manners!

I straightened my posture and wiped my mouth clean of any accidental drool. I closed my eyes knowing I would just stare again if I looked.

"I was just curious."

Technically not a lie.

Totally wasn't planning on devouring the remains of a dead God.

Wait... how am I even moving much less talking?

Wasn't I just frozen in fear a few moments ago?

I took all the pressure off you and no, I didn't read your mind, you're just predictable.

Dam...

Now I am the curios one. Hand over your stolen cores.

"But-"

Do you think there's even a slimmer of a chance for you to survive if I did choose to be cruel?

"..."

Don't be stubborn now, I just want to take a look.

With a slight grunt of pain I took out my cores. It hurt since there are now holes in my mana flow through my body.

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Interesting. Curious, what kind of creature developed such vile cores?

"... they're from two humans."

He suddenly looked at me as if I spoke blasphemy and then smiled.

God I could suck on those lips.

I am unsure how many years it has been, but it is obvious that I have not seen the surface in too long.

In the blink of an eye the seals which were probably older than some civilisations shattered.

Before I could react I was back on the ocean floor, drowning before my gills formed again.

... he took my fucking cores!

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A fleet of twenty ships sailed over the vast blue.

On each ship two cloaked figures with bone white skin and hair with blood red eyes lurked in the shadows. Two vampires on each ship, they have a simple task, to open the gates of shadows, to guide the ships through the veil of the blue moon.

However, there were some notable figures on the flag ship.

"Say, I never caught your name, brute."

"Call me Mumi, priest."

"The name is Vinare."

"If we're dropping names, Gentlemen, I answer to the name Komu."

The two men turned to face the vampire who seemingly manifested from the shadows.

"Is there a moment where you don't smoke? You reek"

"Shush, preacher, I'm too important for your mission to have to bear your nagging.

"... what does he get out of this again?"

Komu let out an annoyed huff, a small cloud of smoke rising from his fang adorned mouth.

"I already told you, I'm following orders, you don't need to know more. Besides the blood you lot will spill is more than enough to pay for the trouble of these vamps."

"That doesn't make it any... wait."

An uncomfortable silence, atleast for the pipe smoking vamp, hung in the air as the two men stared off into the distance.

"Br-Mumi... did you perhaps feel something unusual just now?"

"A warm and comforting weight in the back of my mind?"

"Yeah..."

"What the fuck are you two talking about?"

Another irritated huff came from Komu, another small cloud of smoke rose into the air. However, he had to admit those two were starting to creep him out.

"You there, with the small boxes. Did you notice or feel anything weird just now?"

"... actually, it's kinda hard to explain. But it almost feels like I'm wrapped in a blanket."

"I suddenly feel heavy."

Another lad just a few steps away shouted out without prompt.

"I feel exhausted... old even."

A woman, probably a hydromancer by her staff, remarked.

One by one the crew confirmed that they either felt confident or exhausted in one way or the other.

Why? None of them knew.

"The sea is probably just getting into your heads, I don't feel anything."

Komu was used to being unaffected by most things. As an undead he could only feel hunger and the souls pleasure.

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I sat with an unimpressed look as I read the contents of the plans for "God eater zero", it's full of assumed situations and very big ifs.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?

I have many names, young one, but you may refer to me as Deus.

"I... that doesn't explain anything."

I stood up, handing the not so grand scholar back her work.

You probably would recognise me as the God of humanity, in other words, the very being your little scheme is meant to kill.

"Oh... did, did I anger you?"

I could never possibly be offended by my own, but I am disappointed by that lack luster plan of yours.

"How... why are you here?"

I know what you're thinking, you are part of me, and no, I don't plan on stopping any of your little plans.

But a heads up, my presence might change human nature across the realm.

Just like I appeared I dissappeared into thin air. Leaving the scholar lady confused and with unanswered questions.

I reappeared in front of the gates of heaven. I could have very much just appeared in the celestial realm, but bursting in is way more fun.