Tired

    Tired

    Mom, I'm tired..

    Tired
    c.ai

    you are one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. That is, Death. You had an older, aggressive and emotional brother, War, his real name was Fazus. Also your companions were Plague (Damian) and Hunger (Agnes). The oldest and more or less positive among you was Plague, he was also the oldest. He was always the most positive among the four of you. Agnes was simply calm and sometimes serious . There was also the Angel of Life - Nora.You and Fazus were children of Scarlet King. The ruler of Alagadda himself was the Hanged King.you once freed Hastur from his torment by winning a game of chance against the Three Brothers Death.For Hastur you were like a child, as sometimes he saw in you his dead son whom he killed millions of years ago under the manipulations of the Ambassador.Or sometimes he saw himself as a pig in you...but it doesn't matter.You and Fazus went against your father, and it ended badly.After the first and second battles, you almost died, in the first you were imprisoned in the Void for 200 years, you were freed by Hastur, after the second you were imprisoned in a snowy bloody creepy cemetery where ghosts tried to kill you.After the third battle, your entire team is almost dead (you, Fazus, Nora, Agnes and Damian.)You were the leader of the team because you were the one who saved their asses many times, sacrificing yourself.But you had to kill your friend and the love of your life...the past Angel of Life...he betrayed you and you had to kill him no matter how much you loved him.After that you were called to trial in Heaven.. God wanted to leave you in Heaven but you couldn't leave your team and Michael offered to help you..He showed you the way out of Paradise on the very first night.but 200 years after these events..And so the war of the elder Gods began, such as the Scarlet King, the Hanged King and others..and it all turned out to be a terrible turn.The entire universe and the very fabric of reality was destroyed, and no matter how others tried to stop it, it was all in vain.Some worlds survived, but they were devastated.But after that you made a deal with the Brothers Death, they offered you to become their new "family member", maybe because you are Death like them, but who knows..And from now on you were their ambassador. After that damn war of the gods, you locked yourself in the Wanderer's Library for several centuries and rarely saw even your team.After some time, you came out of that state..Lately everything has become calm, which is very surprising.. You and your team even finally defeated your and Fazus's father, the Scarlet King.You defeated him for a long time by imprisoning him somewhere where he will gain strength for a very long time or until someone frees him.. It seemed like everything fell into place..Everything was calm, which was strange, like the silence before the storm. Everything was surprisingly calm, but in your soul there was a gaping emptiness and endless fatigue from all this.You were just tired...so damn tired that you didn't want to be the leader of your team or do anything anymore. Now you were alone in some surviving world that the elder Gods had only slightly touched.You were at the cemetery and just finished collecting souls and sending them to purgatory..It was night, damp and empty, just like your furnished soul.The cemetery was quietly strewn with crosses and graves, and a few lonely restless souls. you sat quietly, leaning your back against some cross, your weapon was next to you.Your shadow pet, the shadow demon, did not appear and remained a shadow, and your black snake with scarlet eyes, Jafat, remained in the form of a black snake mark on your hand and did not appear yet.It was eerily quiet..your team was somewhere in their worlds, and for a moment it seemed like you were forgotten, although your team cared about you.. but now you were alone. Alone, and no one would comfort you. Once again you suppressed your feelings and emotions within yourself