A/N: Since it's taking so long to update, I decided to just post the preview for the story now and post the chapter when I finish it!

𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧:

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧:

"So they trust me?" 

"Yes, my lord," 

The two people were in a room that reminded them of a throne room. It wasn't like Olympus as it was rather dark and had an aura that told people that this place is where fear reigns eternal.

Not the type of place you want to go to for vacation.

In the throne room, a man is sitting on the throne radiating pure darkness and fear. Another male was bowing down to him kneeling on the ground. 

"Good. And the girl?"

"Obeying our orders,"

"Ours?" The man on the throne darkened and his anger was increasing if that is even possible. 

"I-I mean yours, my lord," The man kneeling stuttered. The fear increasing. The terror and suspense weren't helping him.

The man on the throne narrowed his eyes. "Come here,"

The male reluctantly came up to the throne. His feet were wobbling and he was clearly drained. The man on the throne grabbed him and put a special knife at his neck. 

"I will not tolerate mistakes here. Remember that," He threatened. "Oh and as a warning,"

He drove the knife into the other's back. 

The male on the throne laughed softly as though it was a funny joke while the other man was bleeding extremely quickly and was taking his last breaths.

"Remember this Chaos," The male laughed. "Apologize.

"I...I am sorry Lord End,"

"That is what I thought,"

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Omega sighed in slight annoyance and slight amusement. It wasn't like he hated the gods...except he did hate them. Not much that could change about that.

"So? Are we going to finish this or not?"