He flinched again, and turned. No, I didnt do this. How would I do this?! And more importantly, why? Who would do this? Is this island cursed or something?

((I will post soon, sorry about that. I'm gonna make my intro post for this one long so I'm rping smaller paragraphs rn while also editing an article for Sylestia Times))

"I say it was in spite of the others gods. I know some resent me for who i am." The boy says as he goes into one of the alcoves, this one was rather calm and soothing. Most of it was under ground only with the entrance behind a small water fall. The natural light fill the room as the gems reflect the natural light. A bed stood in one corner with a desk to the nest with many other items There he pulled up a chair before sitting on it.

Memories of countless battlefields etched in his mid. Him just doing a scratch on his enemies and monster and they turn into dust and were sent to the gates of Thanatos. He alone praised to be a hero while others fear him for his power of destruction.

The boy waves his hand in front of him as he clench them and releases his grip. He was hoping for another chance. Another life but can he with his blessing?

(Forgot to ping.)

"I was called the Demigod of Destruction." He yelled in replied to the person

(Sslover he is at his alcove. he is in a room. He was to yell so you can hear him.)

"Don't tell me that! I am not high and mighty! If really i am just a god that committed so many lives and sins you wouldn't even know about!" He said to the boy as his eyes glow red. He had enough first was the war and now this, all he wanted was a new life with friends.

(Forgot to ping again :L )

(Oh. Sorry about that...)

Blake sighed and went to the closest waters and sat down