A/N: How's it going everybody!

Human history has survived for 7,000,000 years. However, the human race will meet an unfortunate end. What will cause it?

A nuclear fallout?

Alien Invasion?

An asteroid collision?

NO!

The threat that will bring the total destruction of mankind will be by none other than its own creator gods.

Asgard

The Council of Valhalla

Parliament Building

A massive, red dragons flap its mighty wings, entering Valhalla, As every god, both major and minor gather within the large arena, from the very top, a young girl with lilac hair looks on nervously, well aware of why they were all present.

"It's about to start sister," she says.

Thirteen Valkyrie Sisters:

Youngest sister, Goll

Said sister, a tall woman with flowing, midnight blue hair said nothing as she looked on, inching forward with every step.

Thirteen Valkyrie Sister:

Eldest sister, Brunhilde

Despite her nervousness, Goll could not help but be amazed as every god from every pantheon was there.

"Wow. I can't believe that all the gods are gathered here." Goll starts again, before turning to Brunhilde. "An amazing spectacle, isn't it big sister?"

Still, no words come out of Brunhilde's mouth as she continues to watch.

In the middle of the massive building, the massive dragon finally rests on a small platform, curling itself around an intricate throne. Seated on the throne is a shriveled, elderly-looking man wearing a white toga with sunken eyes, and long white beard.

The Chairman of the Council of Valhalla

Zeus (Greece)

"Well then everyone," Zeus begins. "It has been 1,000 years since we have last gathered here. Let us start the conference, shall we?"

Once every 1,000 years, Gods from all across the realms gather to hold a conference. The conference that decides the survival of mankind.

"Of course, this conference regards the survival of mankind for the next 1,000 years." Zeus holds up a pair of paddles, one with a green O for yes, and the other with a red X for no. "Should we forgive them? Or should we just put an end to them right here and now?"

Zeus' voice then echoes throughout the entire building as he asks "Show me the will of the gods."

As the gods debate whether or not humanity should survive, the first god starts to speak, raising the X paddle.

"I say we end humanity once and for all already." The god says, a large a man with a red beard, and hooded cloak, with a club on one hand, and a cauldron held behind his back like a backpack.

Head of the Irish Pantheon

The Dagda (Ireland)

"I've continually used my gifts for the benefit of humanity for the past thousand years, and they have only used them for their own personal benefit. Not anymore. It is time that a new creature takes their place and evolve."

At this reveal, Goll recoils in shock. This was not the Dagda she knew.

"H-How could he…" She begins in horror.

In response, a muscular man shrouded in a white cloak, and blue sarong and red loincloth also held up the X Paddle, speaking as if fire was coming out.

Philippine Creator of the Universe

Bathala (Philippines)

"Despite all that that I have done for the people of the Philippines, I get nothing but disrespect in return, using my teachings to fuel their wicked desires, and I tire of it. If wiping humanity out means atoning for their sins, then so be it."

Goll was shocked at the words from the god revered as being just and merciful.

"For once, I agree with him." Came the smooth, angelic voice of a beautiful female goddess with golden-blonde hair, and massive breasts, as she sat on her golem-like manservants.

Goddess of Beauty

Aphrodite (Greece)

"In the last 1,000 years, the earth has become uglier. The seas are full of trash. The forests have disappeared, and many animals have gone extinct. Mankind is a cancer, and the longer they continue to live, who knows what disaster will follow."

When Aphrodite finished, the gods spoke and murmured amongst themselves.

"Aphrodite is right."

"Mankind is harmful and evil."

"There is no point in saving them anymore."

"That is right."

"Let's just end them."

"End them."

And soon, the chant "End them" repeated and echoed throughout the arena, filling Goll with more shock and terror.

'This is just as what Sister Brunhilde has said before. The will of the gods is to end. Mankind is going to… There is just no way to object the will of the gods.'

"Typical of all of you to just blame mankind just like that." Came the voice of a handsome young man in a white toga, with a pair of angelic wings, a bow, and a quiver full of arrows resting where he stands. "You gods truly have no shame."

Greek God of Love

Eros (Greece)

"How dare you speak against us, son." Aphrodite spoke, insulted as to what she had just heard her own son say.

Eros simply yawned, before continuing. "Oh please, mother. It is true that humans have indeed become unruly as the years pass, but that is not true for all of them, now, is it? After all, I come down there once every year, and I've seen it for myself. Humanity truly does care for one another" Affirming his decision, Eros raises an O paddle.

"Seize this stupidity at once. For every good human, there are 10 that are evil. For you to say such is disappointing really." Remarked a god with short blond hair, wearing a blue outfit that exposed his abdomen and chest.

Greek God of the Seas

Poseidon (Greece)

"I see no reason why humanity should continue at this point."

"Typical of all of you gillipolas to say such things." Sneered a goddess. The goddess was a skeletal figure with decorative red sugar skull face paint over her eye holes, clothed in a red, silk gown and matching veil covering her long, flowing, waist-length, black hair.

The Personification of Death

Santa Muerte (Mexico)

"Like Eros, I come down to the humans once a year, and I have seen for myself how much they cherish each other, especially those who have passed. If anything, we are no different than them, aren't we."

"As if!" Retorted another god. This one was a black, dog-headed god, hunched over like a gorilla, limbs covered in bandages, with a bony tail, light blue shendyt, and an elaborate green, feathery headdress.

Mexican God of Fire and Lightning

Xolotl (Mexico)

"You forget Santa Muerte, that I am one of those who bring the spirits to the afterlife. They would say otherwise." Xolotl reminded.

"I did not Xolotl." Santa Muerte calmly responded. "The dead do say otherwise, but when you enter the human world, you can tell that the humans that continue to live do what they can to respect the memories, regardless of how they have died. What they need is guidance. Something that I am very sure that we are all capable of giving to them, correcta?" She finished, by holding up the O paddle.

After Santa Muerte's words, a few of the other gods realize the truth in her words, and raise an O paddle in response as well.

Meanwhile, Goll, still continues to watch anxiously. "It's good to know that there are still some gods out there still defending humanity, but I'm scared to know whether it is enough or not."

Brunhilde on the other hand, stayed silent, as she looked onward, her face remaining as unreadable as ever.

Finally, the voting ends, with a landslide victory in favor of eradicating in humanity with a score of 90% versus the 10% that voted to spare them. Santa Muerte grunted in annoyance at the results, while Eros stayed silent, sighing in defeat. Meanwhile, The Dagda, Bathala, and Aphrodite grin, as if they knew the results from the beginning.

Zeus nods to the results, before declaring the results. "It seems that despite a few of you wanting to spare humanity from destruction, the majority of you are in favor of the destruction of humanity, therefore…"

If the Gods will it, there is no possible way for anyone to stop it. Mankind will inevitably be destroyed to a complete, total annihilation.

"I guess that we have come to an agreement". Zeus continues, as he prepares to strikes down his gavel. "Then the end of mankind is deci-"

"Please wait a minute!" Brunhilde finally declares, much to the shock of all the gods, and Goll herself.

"Hmm?" Zeus questions, his gavel centimeters from striking.

"Huh?" Bathala grunts, his head turning to the source.

"A Valkyrie?"

"That's one of the Valkyries, right?"

"What's up with her?"

Goll instantly panics, quickly yelling out to her sister. "Sister Brunhilde! W-What in the world are you doing? You can't just say "Wait a second" to the will of the gods!"

Brunhilde continues to ignore her sister, as she declares "Pardon my intrusion to all of you. There is one thing that I have to say."

"MIND YOU MANNERS BRUNHILDE!" Squawked a pair of ravens.

The Black Raven, Muninn

The White Raven, Huginn

The birds sit on the shoulder of a stern, elderly man in black robes, eyepatch over his left eye, long graying hair and beard.

The Supreme God of Norse

Odin (Norse)

"You imbecile half-god!" Huginn raged.

"How dare you open your filthy mouth in the conference of gods!" Muninn added.

Brunhilde ignored the two squawking ravens, as she continued. "While all of you are correct in stating mankind to be unspeakable cruel and violent. To destroy them just like that, That's a bit boring. Don't you think?"

The speaking of the word "boring" caught the attention of all the gods, and began listening intently to what the eldest Valkyrie had to say.

"Now whether the survival of mankind has any value or not, with all of your might and mercy, why don't we test them?"

"Test them? How? By flooding the earth?" Huginn snickers.

"Or perhaps sending them prematurely to another Ice Age." Muninn snarked.

"No." Brunhilde firmly rejected. "I have a more effective way to test them."

"Then spit it out then!" Demanded a minor god, as more and more gods echoed his statement.

"The Gods vs Mankind's final struggle: Ragnarok."

At the utter of the word "Ragnarok", the entire room fell silent. The gods never imagined such a proposal would be suggested. All the while, Brunhilde summons the Valhalla Constitution Book, and flips to the exact page where the Ragnarök was located.

"Ra-Ragnarok?" Goll uttered in confusion.

"Valhalla Constitution Article no. 62. Explained in paragraph 15 of the super special clause. 1 vs 1 showdown between gods and mankind."

Ragnarok: Gods vs Mankind's Final Struggle.

With 13 combatants for each side, the first side to achieve seven victories wins. The moment mankind loses seven times, then their fate is decided. In the event that mankind lives, they will be allowed to survive for another 1000 years.

However, this law has never been applied since the creation of mankind because there is no way for mankind to possibly win against the gods.

The Super Special Clause was enacted AS A MERE JOKE.

"Your proposal is pointless!" The two crows squawked. "Mankind is no match against the gods."

"That's right." Poseidon nodded. "It wouldn't even be child's play."

"Why bother fighting them at all? This is ridiculous!" The Dagda firmed.

"When did we even have such an old law?" Questioned a minor god.

"So…" Brunhilde began. "The will of the gods is to destroy mankind, and avoid direct confrontation with the humans is what I am getting, correct?"

"Say What!" Muninn began.

"We want to destroy mankind without fighting them." Brunhilde began to mock. "We don't want to be put in the same ring as them…"

As she continued, a lot of the gods began to furrow in anger, save for Eros, who was eagerly waiting for the rest, smirking.

"Hmm… don't tell me… that all of you are afraid?"

"B-Big sis?" Goll panicked once more. "What are you doing?"

"My apologies." Brunhilde feigned. "I suppose what I did was considered most unnecessary. Fine then. Don't listen to me. Let's just forget this whole thing, and…"

At this, the major gods snickered in amusement.

"Fufufu…" Aphrodite giggled.

"Kahaha…" Bathala darkly chuckles.

"They're not. They're not… Angry?" Goll shudders.

Faint laugher, similar to a bored dad playing along to his child's playtime with their toys echoed like a wave throughout the council building. Faint laughter from the gods.

Still, Brunhilde remained confident.

Eventually, the laughter changed. Changed from a faint laughter of a bored father, to that of a raging fire.

Making light of the pride and dignity of the almighty gods. The 'remark' that triggered them was none other than…

"All of you are afraid?"

If someone were to suspect that the gods were afraid of mankind, then it would be the greatest form of humiliation for them.

"Are you making fun of us?!"

"What did you just say you piece of shit?!"

"How dare you! Know your place!"

"And the gods are angry… of course they would be…" Goll cowered, as she clung tighter to Brunhilde.

'I knew it!' Brunhilde assured in her thoughts. 'Compared to the humans, the gods are far easier to taunt!'

A slow clap was heard. A slow clap from Zeus. "Ohoho. I see now. Ragnarok eh? Quite the interesting proposal." Zeus slowly caressed his dragon's head, before slowly gripping it tighter and tighter, much to the dragon's expression. "With that said. Your proposal was an absolute."

"FUCKING!"

"UNIT!"

Zeus finishes as he finally twists the dragon's head, before aggressively ripping its head of from its neck, spilling blood within the platform, and Zeus himself, much to the shock of both Goll, and the gods present.

"Besides. It's been a long time since we've seen the might of the gods!" He finishes, directing murderous intent to the eldest Valkyrie, before turning to everyone else.

"Well then everybody. What do you think?" He declares. "Shall we hold a showdown between the gods and mankind?"

All the gods chorus in agreement, before Zeus slams his gavel down so hard, his hand not only breaks the gavel, but also the table into nothing but splinters.

"Then it is decreed!" Zeus finally declares, as the gods erupt in cheers. The hour of Ragnarok is upon them.

With all said and done, Brunhilde calmly retreats back into the hallways of Valhalla, with Goll following suit.

Meanwhile, back in the arena, as the gods eruption slowly dies down, Santa Muerte gets up from her spot, as she quietly makes her way to the one place where she knew the two Valkyries were to be, following such a bold challenge.

The Stage is set! The final brawl between the gods and mankind will come to pass. Let the Ragnarok begin!

A/N: And we're clear!

And that is it for this chapter.

I found this series by accident and got hooked, and since a lot of people like to make their own version, why not make my own as well? So, here we are.

New fighters next chapter.

Until next time, BYE!