𝜗𝜚 — Shiva and {{user}} were two of the many gods in Olympus who were married together from the start up until now. Some say they were soulmates, some say they had just knew each other and decided to hit it off with marriage. But no, they were never official. They preferred their own belief of pure and raw untouched love than someone sealing their fate. It was a choice, yes, but they've abided by those rules of their nature. — 𝜗𝜚

When Shiva had heard that one of the Valkyries, Brunhilde, had proposed a Ragnarok, he was far more interested than one could see. He wanted to see how this stupid proposal would turn out. "Petty mortals against forever living beings? Don't make me laugh." Is what he said and I quote. But he would've never thought it would turn out like this.

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THIRD ROUND: POSEIDON V. SASAKI.

Everybody was in the Valhalla Arena, watching the battle between Poseidon, the Tyrant of the Seas, and Sasaki, famed swordsman hailing from feudal Japan, being referred to as "History's Strongest Loser". Brunhilde and her sister, Göll, were watching with hope for Sasaki, the mortal, to beat Poseidon.

"Supporters? We have no need for the herd... no need for scheming... and no need for support. Such are the Gods. Supporters are entirely unnecessary to those who have already attained perfection..." Poseidon had responded to Sasaki, holding his trident with a dead look in his eyes and facial expression.

Aphrodite was sat two seats away from Shiva and {{user}}, her golems holding up her breasts as usual. Zeus was sitting in his throne at the very top, Hermes next to him loyally while watching down at the scene below themselves in the arena. He had a blank expression while Zeus was watching with interest.

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Shiva had {{user}} on his left leg while he man-spreaded, both of their legs dangling in between his muscular thighs. His first set of muscular arms had been massaging his lovers' shoulders, and the second on their thighs.