53 Who you really are? (2/2)

I had feared that they would try to escape this world otherwise. Once I die, everyone will get their powers back. My soul will be torn to pieces though. I think. Maybe dad could have saved me but he is indisposed at the moment.

I tried to get myself killed by Tjenemit, but the bastard is too stupid to finish the job. So you have to do it. The faster I die, the sooner you can start to fight back!”

Seria clings to me with tears in her eyes.

”I was always too afraid of this part of my plan. But it has to be done. Please!”

”I... I can't..” I hug my daughter.

”Do it now! I have put so much effort into this world. I don't want to see it destroyed. A world just for the gods. I am already on the ground anyway. Even if I survive, Tjenemit will come back and finish the job after he is done with this world!”

I grab her head with shaking hands. ”I hate you for this!” And with a sudden jerk I snap her neck. She offers no resistance.

While I hug the lifeless body of my daughter, it disperses into countless shimmering marbles of different colours while a pillar of light rises to the sky. They disperse like a giant storm of energy, passing through solid matter like it isn't there.

Somehow I feel …... empty.

But a fiery red marble stays in front of me. It feels like some lost part of me and I grab it without thinking. I feel something entering my body and suddenly a glowing ghostly smiling image of Seria is in front of me.

HI! This is something like an automatic message to everyone on this world!

I am your one and only goddess Seria!

A long time ago I saved everyone on this world. Even though you don't remember it right now. A long time ago, everyone of you was a god. But because of certain circumstances you will soon remember. The rulers of the multiverse had something against you for one reason or the other. You will remember it more or less pretty soon anyway.

When I saved you from them, I asked everyone of you to help me once in exchange. I would be fine with it if you did whatever you wanted to do afterwards. But I hope you will be fine with keeping an eye on this world, I made it for all of you.

So grab the marble in front of you and take everything back which once belonged to you. I am sorry about your memories, they will be a little blurry or feel not like your own after such a long time.

But if you look out for your king and queen it should be fine. They still remember everything of their past life as gods. They should be able to guide you.

As for my wish. You will understand once you remember. It is easy! May you be peasant or noble, soldier or king.

Please crush the Council!

And if it isn't too much I would be happy if you would be able to live in peace together afterwards. On this world for living gods! Create a new order of living gods! Be better than the Council!

I guess that's everything I wanted to ask of you. I sacrificed much for this little speech, so I will have to say goodbye to everyone now.

That's goodbye from your one and only goddess!

Seria strikes a strange pose and throws an erotic kiss at me while the projection fades away. Stupid daughter! What did I do wrong with her education....

Someone grabs my shoulder and I turn around to look into Angrod's face. ”I had a weird dream..... can you tell me why we are gods again.”

I throw myself at him. The tears won't stop. ”I thought I had lost you again. But we will be together forever from now on!”

”Hahaha.... I guess... together... forever.....”