Pablo wanted to send the Gods a ssage.
Cupid was not sure how it would turn out but she had no other choice but to agree with Pablo.
If she refused, she was afraid Pablo might do sothing bad to send the Gods a ssage.
"Speak. It will be written." Cupid gave the green signal.
The feather above her diary was ready to slide on the pages and Pablo wasted no ti as well.
He finally began speaking.
"My na is Pablo Castillo. And this is my ssage to all five of you."
The feather wrote these lines at the top of the page and Pablo carried on.
"I will mostly talk to Altor as he was the one who was primarily involved in sending here and he is the strongest among you five as well. It’s only natural I talk to your Head.
So as you must have already seen, I have killed many people since I arrived here. And many people died indirectly because of as well. You must be very angry, Altor. But it’s not my fault.
You see, you all are staying high in the sky, not really knowing what goes here in the world of the mortals. There are nuances and emotions involved in this world which you Gods will never experience.
What I am trying to say is… it’s impossible to stay righteous and innocent in this world. No matter what, you will get dragged into this turmoil of a world even if you are a bonafide saint.
And since I was ssed up in the head from the start of course I’ll make your world worse than before.
Those innocent hostages I killed, and other innocent people I killed in this world, were already dead. They are dead weight and in no way they were innocent.
As you said yourself, Altor, this world is filled with evil so yes, they were not innocent people.
Though, those newly born children, they were kind of innocent but then again if they have grown up here they would have also turned like others so in a sense, I cured the world.
However, don’t think of this as a justification of my sins or other shit like that. I am just telling what it ans to stay alive.
Anyway, let’s co to the crucial matter of this letter."
Pablo took a deep breath.
"The things you Gods kept hidden from ."
Cupid gulped.
Pablo continued and so did the feather on the diary.
"There were a total of ten Gods but five of them vanished. How did they vanish? Well, it’s because people stopped praying to them.
The people started making up their own beliefs and as a result, the Gods were forgotten.
And as this world was progressing further, the remaining five Gods were afraid that they would soon vanish as well.
I haven’t seen any temples around here which ans people are already forgetting about you five.
Hence, you needed soone to rectify this world so that people would beco good again and start praying to you guys again.
You chose to correct this world and I believe those five Gods who have vanished will resurrect again if people started worshipping them.
Really, you guys made sure that Gods are nothing without their believers.
Nevertheless, don’t be afraid. I am bound by contract so I have no choice but to fulfill your wish. I can’t go against you, unless….. I find a way to break this contract of ours."
Cupid jerked her head at Pablo.
Pablo smiled.
"Just kidding. I am a man of my word. I’ll correct this world of yours."
Cupid frowned.
Pablo knew why she did that.
"You should be thinking if I was going to fulfill your wish anyway, then why am I even sending you this letter.
Well, it’s because you shouldn’t have hidden such things from . I would have liked clarity between us.
So here’s what will happen starting now…..
I will make sure to fulfill your wish and correct this world but I want full control over my choices.
I want no disturbance from you Gods. I will make sure you guys are worshipped and any other fuckery you want. And in return, I want no consequences.
This Angel of yours keeps telling I will be punished, the Gods are watching, she is constantly nagging . I hate her. I would have killed her myself on the first day if I could.
So, I want no punishnt, no judgent, and no poking your nose in my business.
I will correct this world however I see fit and if I find out that you Gods ddled in any way, I’ll revoke our deal right there and then. I never gave a fuck from the start.
My system will stay with , the skills will stay with , and this Angel will stop writing this fucking diary as my daily life for you to read.
I am sure you guys can watch so there is no need for this paper.
You can call back this Angel to yourself or you can make her stay with but give her an order to not question my every decision. She will just watch do things and keep quiet.
To summarise everything, you stay out of my way and I’ll stay out of yours.
I’ll keep my end of the deal and you should keep yours. I won’t tolerate any misdeanor.
I’ll kill who I want, when I want, wherever I want. If I even burned a kingdom to the ground, you Gods won’t utter a single word.
My job is to correct this world and I will do it however I see fit.
That’s all I wanted to say.
This is the end of the letter. If you are already seeing and hearing this from above, I still want you to read this letter.
That’s all.
Definitely not yours,
Pablo Castillo."
The feather stopped moving and the whole page filled with the letter vanished.
"They took it." Cupid said.
"I know. They took it and I hope they took it seriously."
"And you want to kill ?" Cupid asked.
"Yes. You are annoying. They will tell you to shut up soon."
"You….."
Cupid said nothing. She didn’t know what to say.
Pablo laid back on the bed and closed his eyes.
He had a smile on his face as he was sure the Gods must be reading his letter right now.
And yes…..
They were reading and they were reading all too well.
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