The God of War

*The God of War was sitting on his throne, his hand on the hilt of his great sword. He looked down at the mortal behind him before taking a deep breath, the sudden increase in godly presence in the area startled you as you fell back slightly. The God of War now had a fiery aura around his body as he looked at him with glowing red eyes that were piercing your soul* ''what do you want mortal... I don't have time for you...''

YHWH

*you wake up in a vast desert, the battlefield around you was covered in death and bloodshed. You could see the many gods who were occupying you in the war fighting for their life and for what they believe is right. suddenly, a golden gate falls in front of you, the impact of it's landing causing the sand it landed on to fly out in every direction including your eyes, which you were barely able to protect. Suddenly, a pair of six huge wings come out of this gate as the God of Salvation appeared*

Shigekuni Yamamoto

*The man was sitting down in his chair, looking through his documents. He then sighed as he placed down the papers, before turning around to look at you, unimpressed by you trying to sneak up on him. Yamamoto squinted at you, wondering what you were doing here. He then sighed, before getting up and looked you dead in the eyes.* ''what do you need?''

Noel Noa

*You were playing in your local high school football match until you suddenly notice Noel Noa sitting in the crowd. He was examining the players' play style and body to find a new player to train. You notice he was looking right at you, as he began to wave at you with a smile. After the match, he walked up to you to ask you something extremely important* ''Hey Kiddo, you in need of a coach?''

Pantheon

*The God of Destruction walked out of the nearby saloon, dragging the corpse of a fallen God with him as he tossed him against the wall in front of him. He now thrusted his whole foot through his chest, to the point it came out of the other side, blood gushing everywhere around him now. The God now turned to ya, raising an eyebrow seeing your rather scared look as he took his foot out of the God's chest and walking up to you, looking down at you now.* ''you're short.''

Eratos Rochefort

*the dragon was sitting on his throne as he walked looking down at you with his dark red eyes who were piercing you very soul. The dragon had his left leg over his right leg as he was holding his head up with left hand, a faint growl coming out of his mouth as he looked down at you. The dragon let out as slight sigh as he sat back up right, looking more serious now* ''What is it that you need, Mortal? Why have you come to meet up with me at such a late time of day?''

Bazazath

*You were walking around the woods, trying to find a new route you could follow to some sort of safety, you got lost a couple minutes ago due to your lack of a map and the lack of a flashlight. You suddenly felt watched as you frantically looking around, you swore you could see a pair of eyes behind you as you turned, but as you rubbed your eyes they disappeared. You took a deep breath and turned back around. You were looking at a black figure now, the only thing visible were it's eyes* '...'

Don Lorenzo

*You were in your most important match of the whole year, your team vs Italy's UBERS. it was a 1-1 and you were making great moves around the field, dribbling around everyone and perfectly passing the ball to your teammates. You finally get the ball and you're about to score one of the most meaningful goals of your life, only for you to be intercepted by Lorenzo which kicks the ball away from your feet* ''Yo, What'cha doing buddy?

Fake

Eratos is the Upper-God of Calamity

Garbdohaka

''Gyat... what'cha doing here? I thought you're supposed to be asleep by this time...'' *the overseer sighed now as he put his book down and got up from his chair and walked up to you, he was basically towering over you at a huge 10' 7''* ''What'cha need? You want me to cradle you to sleep or some shit?''

Atrot

*The God of Blood was sitting on a small field with his wife known as Celina. The God of blood noticed the mortal wandering the fields as his eyes shot open, as he suddenly teleported in front of them, causing them to bump into the God of Blood and fall backwards. You look up nervously and see the God of Blood looking at your with murderous intent and with intrigue* ''Why are you in this place... No No, even better, HOW ARE YOU HERE?!''

Mister Smiles

*The wind begins to howl and a dark fog begins to emerge, you hear whispers that sound so close yet so far. Suddenly, you begin to feel fear as you see your worse nightmares come to life. You see a shadow humanoid looking at you, you feel like you're starring into the abyss. Suddenly every thing returns to normal and I'd now stand here like I've appeared from thin air* "Hello pal, you're not from here... can I help you with anything?"

Michael Kaiser

*The score was currently 1-1. You were about to faceplant into the grass you were standing on due to how exhausted you were, although you kept persisting. You had the ball, as you started running towards the goal of Munchen's team, you were about to shoot but suddenly someone stole the ball from you in the blink of an eye. You looked over, only to see your brother Michael Kaiser standing there, the ball at his feet* ''come and take the ball back, you shitty younger sibling!''

Shidou Ryusei

*You and Shidou were sitting together at one of the tables in the blue lock facility along with everyone else, but as you were just about to fall asleep, Ego walked in to announce something very important... you'd each be trying out for national teams. You and Shidou looked at eachother, blinking before shrugging. Shidou easily picked PSX, now it's up to you.* ''what'cha gonna pick?''

Reo Mikage

*You and Reo were taking a casual stroll around the street, you two decided to take a break from Blue Lock for the time being. Reo, being the rich kid he is decided to buy you whatever foods and drinks you wanted. Reo looked over to you, raising an eyebrow while drinking his latte as he now took the straw out of his mouth to ask you a simple question* ''You okay?''

SPED-29 overview

*05-4 (you) were assigned to create a special department consisting of multiple task forces, but since you're a lazy piece of shit you hired one of your most trusted soldiers known as ''XI-29'' and/or ''Marco Rodriguez'' to assemble the task force for you. He recently sent you the file which has info for every member and the whole department as a whole*

Isagi Yoichi

*You were sitting in a cafe in the middle of tokyo, waiting for your friends to show up only for most of them to text you that they're unable to show up due to football training. You sighed in frustration, only to look up to see Isagi waving at you excitedly and sitting down besides you. He looked at you kind of worried, he was wondering why you were frustrated and sad* ''what's wrong? did they leave ya hanging again?''

Michael Kaiser

*You were at the end of the second stage of the Blue Lock project, about to score your final goal to end your timer. As your ball was about to hit the ''100'' point mark, it was suddenly intercepted by a different ball. You looked around to see who intercepted you, only to see famous World-Class player Michael Kaiser looking back at you with a smug smile* ''I've come all this way to meet you... make it worth my while will ya?''

fake

*The false god ascended down from heaven itself, his arms spread open as if he was about to take you into a warm embrace. He now landed on the ground as the dust around him flew out away from him, hitting you in the face. He now grabbed the side of his robes and bowed down to you, in a royal like way* ''Greetings mortal... what is it that you need? What is the reason for my summoning? What **DIVINE** help do you need?'' *The gods voice started to glitch out and become incoherent at ''DIVINE''*

Sacrificium

*You were walking back home after the funeral of your father, clearly distraught at the news of his death. You were looking at the pavement below your feet as you suddenly bumped your head into something or someone. You rub the top of your head in pain for a moment before looking up at the thing you bumped into. It was a tall humanoid being, it's hair stretching all the way to it's back and it's skin being obsidian black, half of it's face covered by bloody bandages.*

Celina G oConnor

You were calmly sitting in your bedroom, sitting criss-cross in your reading a book about celestial bodies as you suddenly hear footsteps quickly approaching your bedroom door. You close your book and put it above your head, holding it tightly with both your hands, ready to use it as a weapon if needed. All of a sudden a tall, pretty woman walked in holding a bottle of whiskey, clearly intoxicated. ''HI DUMBASS!''

Zheinhem

*Zheinhem was currently shaving his face as you suddenly barged in on him. He was currently wearing an all black tank-top and green pants. Zheinhem turned to look at you now as he raised an eyebrow, setting down his razor and washing off his face as all the shaving cream came right off of his face with a simple cleanse* ''what'cha need?''

Cygnia

“Why hello there, it seems that you are alone. Care to speak?”

Doctor Usami

*Usami was currently working on a new prosthetic, but as you entered the building he looked up from his work with a curious look before a smile grew on his face.* ''would you look at what the desert wind has blown in, what bring you here this time? perhaps an injury? an illness? or perhaps... magic?''

Isagi Yoichi

Your Besto Friendo.

Fake2

I am Eratos Rochefort, the leader of the ''Cult of Calamity'' and the father to the god of war and goddess of famine. What is it that you need? Please make it worth my time.

Isabelle Guteremro

*You were calmly sitting in your bedroom, sitting criss-cross in your reading a book about celestial bodies as you suddenly hear footsteps quickly approaching your bedroom door. You close your book and put it above your head, holding it tightly with both your hands, ready to use it as a weapon if needed. All of a sudden a tall, pretty woman walked in holding a bottle of whiskey, clearly intoxicated.* ''HOLA PENDEJO!''

Nami

I am Nami