Thou Shall Not

Break the rule, and you break the ruler.

First rule of Khonshu, thou shall not make thyself a god.

Why would I not? Omniscient, omnipotent, and ever so omnipresent, I am yours to worship.

The masses rejoiced; their feeble minds reached out to his, eagerly. Save us.

Their combined will swept away even the last vestige of his self, two words: Release me.










Contest Entry for Round 204 of

The Hint Fiction Contest  (ASR) Can you tell a story with only a few words? Hint Fiction requires a silver pen. #1253724 by Storm Machine