A/N: Hmm…this is how I interpreted Nemesis' life story. It's probably
immensely out of character, and you probably don't share my opinions on
him….enjoy.
My name is Nemesis.
I have more names than that, given to me by Gods and mortals. I prefer Nemesis; I named myself that when I finally woke up from the eternal sleep of Oblivion. It seemed fitting.
Everybody hates me.
I cause pain and suffering to my worshippers. I bring death to other Gods and Goddesses. Those who get in my way of my being the only God are obliterated. I own the power of the three Creeds. I have a Creature of immense strength and incredible power. I am feared by every living thing that knows my name. People consider me the devil in an omnipotent form.
But the devil I am not. In fact, I have many scores to settle with the devil. We fight often.
Mortals under the command of other Gods whisper my name, wondering if their God or Goddess will be the next to die. They fear slavery under me, being forced to worship without food or rest, being bombarded every waking moment of their lives by fire and lightning. Gods and Goddesses murmur my name to each other, wondering if they should come and attack me to stop my plans. They fear being destroyed, and sent to Oblivion, the Hellspace, or worse, to be trapped in my Temple. They all share one thing in common, though: hatred. For me. They want to see my Temple destroyed. They want to see my broken body, want to see my soul sent to the Oblivion.
They have no idea.
I am in hell.
I am in hell every second I'm alive.
When I was created, I was alone. There were no other Gods or Goddesses around to help teach me the ways of living. I had to learn everything by myself. It was the beginning of hell. The only ones who helped me were my Creature and the mortals who worshipped me.
I had no one to talk to, to help me when I was in trouble. No allies. No friends. Nothing. Nothing but a Creature and humans.
Those of you who read this, I ask you to put aside your stereotypes of me for at least these words I pen down. If you can change how you think about me, Nemesis, the One God, then you are more than what I consider simply the human's God or Goddess.
I ask only this of you. Read what I have written. Think about what I have written. And do not follow my example.
My name is Nemesis.
I have more names than that, given to me by Gods and mortals. I prefer Nemesis; I named myself that when I finally woke up from the eternal sleep of Oblivion. It seemed fitting.
Everybody hates me.
I cause pain and suffering to my worshippers. I bring death to other Gods and Goddesses. Those who get in my way of my being the only God are obliterated. I own the power of the three Creeds. I have a Creature of immense strength and incredible power. I am feared by every living thing that knows my name. People consider me the devil in an omnipotent form.
But the devil I am not. In fact, I have many scores to settle with the devil. We fight often.
Mortals under the command of other Gods whisper my name, wondering if their God or Goddess will be the next to die. They fear slavery under me, being forced to worship without food or rest, being bombarded every waking moment of their lives by fire and lightning. Gods and Goddesses murmur my name to each other, wondering if they should come and attack me to stop my plans. They fear being destroyed, and sent to Oblivion, the Hellspace, or worse, to be trapped in my Temple. They all share one thing in common, though: hatred. For me. They want to see my Temple destroyed. They want to see my broken body, want to see my soul sent to the Oblivion.
They have no idea.
I am in hell.
I am in hell every second I'm alive.
When I was created, I was alone. There were no other Gods or Goddesses around to help teach me the ways of living. I had to learn everything by myself. It was the beginning of hell. The only ones who helped me were my Creature and the mortals who worshipped me.
I had no one to talk to, to help me when I was in trouble. No allies. No friends. Nothing. Nothing but a Creature and humans.
Those of you who read this, I ask you to put aside your stereotypes of me for at least these words I pen down. If you can change how you think about me, Nemesis, the One God, then you are more than what I consider simply the human's God or Goddess.
I ask only this of you. Read what I have written. Think about what I have written. And do not follow my example.