God stand on a particular grave. The necrological service was adjourned and people dispersing after their heart felt condolences. This old man was one of the players he played against in chess. He knew the man, and also his heart condition. He could have saved him, but he didn`t.
After all, that man is already living his life in the fullest. He knew that by interfering would render that man`s effort useless. His family mourned greatly for him but at the same time comforted by his peers and friends. Truly, it was a wonderful day to leave for the old man.
But God wasn`t happy. He silently stare at the grave the man resting. The reason for this is,
Hades` reapers had stole his soul and drag into depth of hell. Infuriate, God was determined to save that poor man`s soul to have his rest.
God breathe heavily to calm himself down. Violence is not all the solution, but if it goes down to it, he would purge the place down.
In no effort, God opened the portal towards Realm of Hades.
Stepping forward, he was met by Charon, the ferryman of the River Styx.
"Who calls for the ferryman?"
"I have no need for a ferryman, Charon."
"Why do a lowly angel has come to the domain of Hades?"
"Your master, Hades. I have come to meet him"
God tried to walk pass Charon but the ferry man blocked his way. Grim Reapers began to appear encircling God.
"No one will meet the master without my consent, angel. For you to be bold to come here alone, we have come to harvest your soul."
God`s presence began to emit holy light, hurting the reapers and Charon himself.
"Arrrghhh... such strong holy light, you, you aren`t an ordinary angel are you?"
"Too many questions, ferryman. Get out of my way."
"I will not let you!"
The reapers charged with an organized manner. Their scythes are enchanted with soul killing magic. A single strike from these weapon would surely halved your life span.
Charon had acknowledge that this mysterious angel had a level strength of a Seraphim, but he was sure that even a single Seraph would fall to a hundred Guardian Reapers with him.
But, his opponent was no angel nor a Seraph.
The reapers had all pierced with the sword of light, with the holy magic, it burned them to dust.
"Damn you!"
Shouted Charon as he called for more Grim Reapers.
God with anger on his eyes, construct a complicated magical circle that envelops all of the place they were in.
"Righteous Judgement."
Then a flashing light strikes from the above, disintegrating all of the reapers. Charon was left immobile but alive.
"I will be taking your boat."
God said as he left the place that turned a once deathly lands, into a brimming sanctuary.
As God sailed across the River, a storm had created a turbulence in the water. As if the mask of Death, the clouds formed into a terrifying hurricane wanting to wash the un-welcomed boat away.
But God stood, imbued with light raising his hand, he commands.
"Peace, be still."
The waters was still and the storm dispersed, God found himself surrounded by a swarm of Grim Reapers who is clearly not happy. On the front, the Reapers move to give way to their master. A skeleton faced, and God of the Underworld, Hades.
"My, my. I had tons of unwanted guests." he said with irritated tone, "First was that Sirchez and then that fake angel Dulio. Now, another one of those birds having God`s authority. I thought Cao Cao had come."
God walk in water, purifying the filthiness of the river, even the ghosts haunting in it are afraid to touch him.
"Wait... I know how you are... There is only one being who govern over light and life... Is it really you, God of the Bible?"
"You know what I desire, Hades."
"Ah yes. The soul of that old man isn`t? You see, I need some souls to accomplish some tasks for the benefit of the younger generations."
"Do not deceive me. Return the righteous souls you had stole, they had place in heaven."
Hades released a horrifying aura turning the clean river back again into stale.
"I think you don`t know your place, God of the Bible. This is my domain and you, probably awakened recently. There is a huge gap in power."
Suddenly, God changed into an embodiment of light, releasing power that suffocates the undead, turning the land into a blooming garden.
"Are you testing me?" God said with a powerful voice, "Do you want to become like your comrades? Becoming a tool for the humans? After all, humans could use your power as a Sacred Gear."
Hades expression turned to sour as his memory flashes before his eyes. He knew that this being is the one who sticks on his word, never break it, never failed it.
"Ah, pardon my harvesters, it seems they had a mistake for getting the souls for the Heaven. I can bring them up for the angels to escort."
God returned back to his normal uncle look, with a calm face.
"See to it. If your men make another mistake, you will know the consequences."
God left the Underworld leaving Hades as his face plastered into bony frustration.
"I will win! Just you see."
Hades go back in his throne with a dark expression.
God on the other hand, had a satisfied smile in his face as he sees that angels had come and escort them to heaven.