Armageddon

This is a novel planked in a universe that occupied our orbital space before it painted its own doom. The murder of the king/president of that world triggers a chain of events that unfold, to arc the doom hammer. The saga of a disgusted detective for whom the wheels turn to make him a man destined to garb the clothes of a .......... Read more to know more.

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16. Fate plates shift

A sleek line of blood gushing down his cheek, his jawbone an extension that formed a chasm across his lips, Zeus got up. Having a replica of a scythe in hand and a face that was a façade of chauvinism, the guard leered at him. The grizzly sizzling edge of the scythe boomeranging the lantern conceived lights into directions unexpected.

Zeus’s muscles tightened, his mouth slackened back into its original position, feeling like a hero in the wake of the villain, Zeus lunged at the guard. An apparent training session had steeled the guard’s nerves and his reflexes flexed beyond the creativity of even Zeus. Damming the slog using his palms, pressing it against Zeus’s neck, and procreating an influx of revolting liquids, the guard backed away, as the slush of lush vagaries of human gravies latched onto the pervading atmosphere. Zeus lurched forward and tried in vain to remove from his neck the forcing agent. Unable to oscillate into motion, Zeus balled his fists and pounded them into the guard’s eyes. A moment of surprise was registered and the retaliation compounded. Using the sickle as the tool, Zeus harvested the security’s other eye. In commemoration of the lost eye, the guard decided to tribute with a scream. Zeus chortled it by tossing the eyeball into the man’s mouth. Gagged by his own eyeballs, the guard for the first time regarded the beast. The moment his eyes leveled the monster, the sickle was nailed into his brain. Zeus watched as the guard slouched, his head splattering whatever was left from the busted head.

  As the brain splayed on the rock mated surface of the first floor, Zeus’s savagery intensified and peaked, but did not crest. In his entirety and coasting on his anger, Zeus moved up to the next floor.

There he encountered another caged soul which removed his one eye, but with the eye that remained Zeus brain splashed the other guard too. But, interesting cum gross was the third kill. Having been caked and pasted by someone’s brain, the guard died of the stench of it. The entombed beast finally liberated, Zeus made it to the seventh floor with one eye, and one hand. There he stumbled across Hades and hugged him in what was a blasphemy of intentions. With blood leaking from what-not parts of his body and a partially blind Zeus faced upon his brother. Hades flabbergasted upon having his cornea aligned with his own brother, hugged him back. In what was an acumen of a master deceptionist and the drainage of the accumulation of rehearsals Hades mouthed the words he would have mouthed if it any been any other person “Welcome to the abode of power, the haven and the silky embrace for the needy”.  The epiphany scintillating in the half dead creativity of Zeus, he punched Hades. At that random moment, the surface of Fate tilted towards Gaia. 

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