This choice: You sense someone praying to you. Might as well go to them. • Go Back...
Chapter #6
Meeting your worshipper
by: Unknown
As you continued admiring yourself you began to sense someone praying to you. You grinned at the notion of someone calling upon your name.
"Looks like I have a worshipper praying to me. Let's see what they want."
You use your powers to fetch your armor. After putting on your armor you teleport yourself to the location of the worshipper. Meanwhile, in the realm of mortals a man in regal attire was kneeling at your altar. After he finished praying you manifest before him in a brilliant light.
"I am Bruskor, God of War! What is it that you desire?" You asked.
The man looks into your eyes and then examines your armor.
"Milord, I am Rillian of Tryzantium. I have been held prisoner by the insane Princess Luna of Erolus for three months. I had just escaped her clutches and have come to seek your assistance," the man said.
Rillian of Tryzantium was one of the mortals you kept your eyes on. His father King Ivar was known to declare war. Lately you have been setting up other nations and races to go against Tryzantium. You then look over Rilian and noticed that Luna had used magic to fatten him up to four hundred pounds.
"Rillian, I've heard of you. You're a skilled tactician and mighty warrior, yet here you appear to have indulged in the spoils of war," you said in a mocking tone.
"Gaining weight wasn't my intention. Princess Luna spiked my food that I would gain weight. She was trying to force me to marry her," Rillian growled.
This was great. He fell for one of your jokes. Despite being a God of War you tended to have a cruel sense of humor. Seeing Rillian's eyes burn with rage made you smile.
"I see. Well all is fair in love and war, your majesty. However you want revenge. I can see it in your eyes. You want to kill your father or banish him so someone else can kill him. I admire that in a mortal."
"So you'll answer my prayer?" Rillian asked.
You grin as Rillian scratches his head.
"Of course, but I have a favor. You see your kingdom currently worships my mother. If you would order a temple to be built in honor of me I would appreciate it."
"That goes against the church's desire, but it will be done. You help will allow me to get rid of my wicked father once and for all."
"Then it's a deal. For my power you shall establish a church in my name. You will train all able bodied men and women who want to worship me as my clergy," You said.
You snap your fingers and the pool on the right side of your altar fills with water. "Let us begin."
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