Life is good.

But of course it is, I'm a Celestial Dragon, I'm entitled to a life of luxury and comfort. My ancestors built the world we tread on, without us the world would crumble. We are the epicenter of all activity; our word is final, our actions definite. We are the gods of this world and those who stand against us will be stricken away.

Look at all these slaves bowing before me. 'Why is that one trembling? Is it because she can't contain her joy after laying eyes on a god? Yes, that must be it.'

My feet are tired. No matter, I'll just clap my hands and a slave will come rushing towards me; their only purpose is to serve me – they should feel honored.

The food is always exquisite: a plethora of dishes that originate from all over the world, made from the finest ingredients and presented in the most appetizing of ways. 'Delicious, but I want more! Slave! Get me ice cream!'

'Yes, my Lord.' She sounded apprehensive; I'll have to shoot her for her tone.

Roci doesn't seem to enjoy this luxury as much as I do, then again he spends most of his time with father. Father isn't like the rest of my family, he's always spewing this nonsense about us being humans and not gods. Pfft, what rubbish, of course we're not humans; we are gods. How can he even fathom saying such as a ludicrous thing? It doesn't matter, it's just a senile old man with his insane ramblings.

Lately he's been whispering things to mother, I wonder what they're talking about that needs to be kept a secret from the rest of us. I hope he's not feeding that nonsense to mother as well. Despite being a goddess, mother is weak; such poisonous words could be hazardous for her.

'Hmm, what is with all these bags? Why are our things being packed? I'll have to talk to father.'

It seems father is talking with the rest of the gods. Things seem to be getting quite heated; I should probably leave.

Whatever father has to say is of no importance to me. It'll be forgotten by tomorrow, as for now…

"SLAVE!"

Here she comes.

"Yes, my Lord?"

"Carry me to the kitchen, I feel like getting a snack."

"Yes, my Lord."

Yes, life is good.