Vengeance Incarnate

"A human that rose to the realm of god to most that isn't possible but to me and four others it just happened," a distorted voice said.

"Most would say that we are the playthings of gods but funny enough we made them our bitches instead," the distorted voice continued.

A heavenly place came into view with marvellous castles being reduced to rubble and a silhouette of four figures standing above the injured form of a giant who happened to be the king of gods –Zeus.

"Due to the fear most had towards us we were made gods one took the domain of creation, another the domain of war due to the death of Ares, another the domain of justice and the last one the domain of destruction," the distorted voice said with a sense of fondness.

"Olethros how long are you going to remain seated at your throne we have a meeting to go to," A feminine voice called out to the owner of the distorted voice. The feminine voice was Creare a beautiful woman with red hair and blue eyes who was given the title of god of creation.

"I'm coming don't worry," the now identified Olethros a man with sleek black hair and green eyes and the god of destruction.

Olethros stood up from his throne and went down and walked alongside Creare to the meeting while asking her to brief him about the meeting and all she kept saying was that it was a secret.

Upon reaching the throne room and sitting at the respective thrones while waiting the other Gods to arrive Olethros took a nap only to be woken up rudely by a bonk to the head by a white haired man with grey eyes. The white haired guy was Bellum the person who took the title of god of war after the demise of Ares.

"Bruh, what was that for you could have split my skull into half," Olethros said in anger with his eyes going comically white.

"That's what you deserve for being thick headed and not minding where the hell you are sleeping," Bellum bit back.

"This son of a-, "Olethros before being interrupted by someone clapping.

"Now, now you should both calm down as both of you are adults and to make matters worse you are gods now so stop bickering like children," a person with green hair and slit eyes which made him look like a snake said with finality. This snake eyed bastard was Proditio the god of justice.

Olethros and Bellum sat down not looking at each other the other Olympians arrived so did Zeus who survived and was still the king of gods. The Olympians were chatting with each other with Olethros looking disinterested as he could care less what the meeting was about. Aphrodite was busy throwing flirtatious winks which Olethros kept brushing off bruising her ego.

"Meeting now commences," Zeus begun every god kept quiet waiting to hear details as to why the meeting was conveyed.

"Some of our shrines are being attacked by the followers of the demon lords and most of our followers dying in battle," Zeus continued with most of the gods looking not even the slightest bit affected by that information.

"Olethros we are assigning you to deal with the problem," Zeus said.

"Okay I'll go as I have been bored for a long time," Olethros said while standing up.

"I forgot to mention we are using your followers as bait," Zeus said while rubbing his beard with his fingers.

"Hell no! I refuse to sacrifice innocents coz of your bullshit," Olethros said leaving the throne room to go to were the attacks were reported to be taking place.

Once Olethros teleported on a hill at the area where the attacks were reported to be taking place he saw cultists bearing the flag of the demon lord Asmodeus and his face lit up like it was his birthday completely forgetting his anger towards the council of gods. Olethros started chuckling darkly with a blood thirsty grin being seen on his face.

Olethros jumped down from the hill and landed at the camp of the demon cultists accidentally landing on a cult member only evidence of his existence was a blood stain on the floor. This put the cultists on high alert with all of them readying their magic and weapons.

"Ah was there a person there never mind he was not that important. How about all of you come at once?" Olethros said while making the come at me motion with his right hand.

The cultists blinded by their rage went at him all at one go. Some of the cultist tried to cut off his head only to lean out of the path of the swords and stick his leg out causing the cult members to fall on their swords and die. Another cult member tried a sneaky attack with his sword meeting another sword which Olethros had obtained from the corpses of the idiots who killed themselves. Olethros tried slashing the cultist who had tried sneaking up on him not before being forced to dodge wave of fireballs from mages.

"So that's how you want to play I accept your challenge," Olethros said while dodging another string of fireballs.

Two cult mages surrounding directions tried to launch fireballs at Olethros who dodged causing each of the two mages to be injured by the other mage's attacks.

At a distance Bellum and the other Olympian gods looked on in interest.

"That idiot he is just toying around with his prey but who knows what may happen," Bellum said as he looked on to the fight taking place below him.

Olethros killed one of the two remaining cultists and when he was about to strike the last one he saw something that shook him to his core. His followers were gutted like animals and their heads paraded as trophies. Releasing a war cry trying to end the life of the cultist and the cultist did something strange he smiled and released a point blank fireball. Olethros tried to shield his eyes then he saw blood dripping from his stomach and a pure white katana going through his body. Once he saw the katana he knew whose it was immediately.

"Creare is this payment for our long lasting friendship," Olethros asked angrily.

"I am sorry but you had to go as you were getting too powerful and were not so easy to control," Creare said while smirking condescendingly as the other Olympian gods teleported there.

"If you had paid attention in the throne room once you said 'hell no' every gods' face lit up like it was their respective birthdays," Bellum said while stepping on Olethros' back forcing him to the ground.

When Olethros tried to get up he was pushed back down by chains sucking both divine essence and magical aura.

"Proditio you snake eyed bastard you are in this too," Olethros said fuming at his companion for many years.

"Things were more interesting on this side," Proditio said while smirking.

"Any last words before your demise," Zeus said while charging up the lightning bolt.

"I do, fuck you," Olethros said while giving them the middle finger.

Olethros world turned blue and white.