
“So, are you sorry?”
Slowly Riz dropped his hand. So cloudy his appearance. His figure was clearly filled with sadness.
“Sorry?”
“The world is like this. Someone was smiling and someone was crying. Someone lives, someone dies. All are alternating, but to live it is the choice of the residents. And the Gods, could only look from the outskirts. Disaster for them if they choose to intervene.”
Riz. His face turned to look at the end of his shoes.
“Then how should we? Look at the real world, Crabius. The warrior is like a god. Ah, naw. There's a god in it. Mr. Kers, also Mr. Lascarzio, they are Gods. Even Near ...” tears no longer fall to the cheek. But still leaves a wet trail in the apparently.
“Why do I show you something?”
Riz frowned confused because of it. “Show what?”
In the blink of an eye, everything changed instantly. Riz was silent to see the situation around him. Now his figure was in the human world.
“Mother!” his yell.
Seeing the woman walking beside him. Without a doubt he followed his figure, but he fell silent because he realized that his mother could not see him.
“What is this original?”
“The answer, you'll find it later.”
Riz followed his mother. With Crabius, they headed to a place familiar to him. And that, was the place he called home. He is in it, selling and learning.
“That's me. This, the past?”
Crabius did not answer. Riz turned back to the front. The scene painting in front of the chest tightens. Where the laughter of the mother with him, makes the longing tempestuous. He wants to see her. Suddenly he turned.
“Why?”
“I can't see it. Can we just go?” the prayer and again tears.
And as before. Everything changes instantly. He fell silent when he realized this was someone's room that meant so much to him.
“This, why are we here?” his shock.
But, somehow the mixed crab does not make a sound. Until finally the door of the room where they were was opened, displaying an unexpected figure.
“Ellio!” pekik's panicking.
Eventually, he realized he was invisible. And more surprisingly, his former best friend was battered while crying.
“Why?” Ellio mutters. “Why is everything like this?” he sobbed. “Why is the world unfair? I am a poor man. I'm trash for this country. But why are they bullying me like this? Wh why? Why is! Why is! Why!” hysterical while hitting the floor.
He cowered. Kneel down helplessly. Stared silently by Riz while again shedding tears.
“If I were King, would I be able to create a better world for everyone?” Ellio turned around. Lumbar position. The condition of his face was very surprising. “Riz, forgive me,” he said suddenly. And it clearly made the young man flinch at hearing it.
“What does it mean forgive me?” ask him to Crabius.
But the mixed crab still hasn't spoken. Except, the direction of his gaze remained fixed on Ellio.
And suddenly, everything changed. A different place, and this was the courtyard of someone unknown to him. Contemporary-style residence dominated by black and white.
“This is where? Ellio?!” riz was shocked as the figure passed him. Unlike before, his best friend's face was fine. “What is this?”
Again. A sad sight happened. This residence, apparently belongs to that son of a bitch Jion.
And that jerk with his mother was laughing with his floor. While Ellio who came just prostrated before them.
“What's really why? It was your father's fault. It's your fault for being trash in this country. Why are you crying? You should be grateful for compensation. Where else would you like to find that much money? To the death you and your mother would never see a pile of money like that!” the woman who wears red lipstick lights up.
Branded clothes on her body, it was fascinating. But not with his mouth, it's venomous.
“My father is innocent. My dad is never wrong!” suddenly shouted.
“Heh! Goddamn bum! You dare shout at my mother!” jion exasperated while clutching Ellio's collar.
“Why?” ask the oppressed figure. “You can shout at my mother. You can beat my dad, too. So what if I do something similar? You guys, really human-shaped demons.”
“Busty!”
Suddenly dark. All the scenery was gone, and Riz immediately glanced at Crabius who was no longer visible to the eye.
“C-Cra-Crabius?” call him.
However, a strange sensation was precisely bone-piercing. Because right next to him, someone had been present bothering him. Riz gasped because it was not the mixed crab he was looking for.
“Crabius?”
The yellow-skinned figure smiled. He's a young man, the same age as Kers if expected. Wearing unusual clothes and sitting on a floating cloud.
“Crabius is gone. Facing a callous human, his figure was extremely anti.”
“Whose you?”
“Call me, Ra.”
Riz nodded in understanding. “What are you Gods?”
The figure laughed softly. Feeling unexpected, if the figure in front does not mince words. Slowly the cloud on which he sat grew, reaching the young man so that he could rest there.
“Yes, I'm a God. Rival Apophis if you want to know the continuation.”
“Master Kers?!” Riz stared in disbelief.
“Ah, that's the name in the world Guide yes. Yeah, you're right. Sit, Son. Looks like you need a break.”
Strange feeling. Because a young-looking figure called him that. But without further ado, Riz sat there. The soft sensation he never felt really pleased his butt.
His hand was stroking the clouds while trying to grip him.
“Am I going back to the real world?”
Ra smiled. He also broke his body. Even though his feet were still hanging above the clouds that were flying.
“Hurry? Are you uncomfortable with me?”
“Ah, it's not so. H-just, I'm worried about them all.”
A cold face stained in Ra's likeness. Riz gasped, his chest rustling strangely looking at him. He wondered if he had just made a mistake with the god.
“Yggdrasil's chat. Rooted in heaven and the stretch of branches become an umbrella in life. Do you know that? The Gods, now intending to rain down on that world because of the actions of its inhabitants.”
Riz jerks. His body stiffened hearing the words of the God. Suddenly his body trembled violently because it was still unexpected.
“A-what do you mean?!”
“Helga and Apophis. The battle of the two had already reached the heaven gate. The traitors, shouldn't they be exterminated?” Ra grinned.
And Riz stared in disbelief at him. His gaze instantly turned hateful for some reason.
“And you call yourself Gods?” Ra raised next to his eyebrows. “What is the best way you can do to stop everything?!” his voice suddenly just went up.
“Why are you angry, son? Isn't that the duty of the Gods?”
Highlight the eyes of Riz coldly looking at him. Not knowing why, Ra's words that said the Gods were preparing to rain down on the inhabitants of the world pierced his feelings.