Your eyes were wide with terror at what just happened before you very eyes. They had just been there, right infront of you. But in a moments notice they faded into nothing more than wisps of dark ash.
The group you had known all of your life, who were like family to you, who had cared for you since you could remember, had been reduced to nothing.
You stood there not able to move aside from turning your head around to the other side of the alleyway. There stood a tall mass of pure darkness with two slithers of light for eyes. Backing away came naturally after the light made up eyes of the mysterious figure seemingly widened.
As you blinked your eyes two arms wrapped around you and your body was lifted as if it were nothing. The embrace was too tight and suffocating. Tears of shock from your very family members just becoming nothing moments before pooled down your face.
“So you did live,” Came a voice above your head from whom was holding you. “They lied to me, my very own servants… no matter… I can always replace them….”
Your face was forced upwards by a big pale hand and you met the gaze of gleaming blood red eyes with jet black long hair. It was the god of darkness and dark traits. No one could simply see this god, or any gods for that matter without going blind the next second from the overwhelming presence they gave off.
But somehow you were alive and not blinded by the god before you. The god definitely more than two time your size in his human form who for some reason was holding you within his grasp.
“You- y-you d^stroyed them! T-they hadn’t done anything wrong! T-t-they had w-worshipped your temples a-and brought offerings!” You shouted with a trembling voice still in shock by the fact that all the people you had ever known and cared about were gone.
The god frowned down at you before guiding your head to his chest as he continued to hold you off the ground. “They were nothing. Just mere mortals. Don’t be so quick to judge my choices… then again you are practically an infant compared to me so I can see why you would cry over some mortals,” He spoke without a single fault in his words. “And to think my little bundle of darkness was running around with a bunch of mortals all this time- tch- what a joke….”