There are good people and so there are bad people. One is associated with good deeds while the other one with bad deeds. The concept of good and bad is relative and so one might come across a concept called moral ambiguity. But these concepts are for living to worry about, we Gods seldom show concern about it.
I, as a fate God, let the world decide if someone is a good person or a bad person. The world itself discloses to me the good and bad deeds a person has done. I just let the world render fate, awaiting a person, based on deeds, based on karma.
Karma of living whether good or bad must be reduced to null, as per the law of Fate. This law was in my hands to force, to ensure that it stays a fact. For it I was obliged to curse a living with bad karma and bless the one with good karma.
And it was indeed her bad karma that the malfunctioned gun turned against her, rendered her unconscious.
'Guess you got your lesson about karma' indeed, unless she was persistent about going about robbing zeons. And with no doubt she was persistent.
With her body showing signs of movement i could tell she will be up the next moment. But really waiting until then would be foolish, which i was not. So without wasting a tick of the second i closed my eyes and concentrated into the third eye.
There was no actual third eye, but it was believed to exist between eyes, at the center of forehead.
Focused, when i reached the threshold concentration i could feel my consciousness and so decided to leave the zeon body. But since the zeon body was my creation, leaving it would render it an empty vessel, a dead body, and leaving it here was a bad idea.
So before ascending to heavens i decided to convert the very atoms of zeon body into ether, which was the very fundamental building block of existence.
As each atom disintegrated into the particles of ether, a turbulence of ether formed surrounding my very consciousness. Me being the eyes of ether tornado, ascended into the heavens like a fish pulled out of the pond of water. And the ether dispersed into the heavenly sky with only 10 eyes of God witnessing my ascension.
Talking a deep breath i opened my eyes to only saw a pond in front of me. It was the same Tree-pond i saw after the end of darkness, after the pure white light emerged out of that tiny fragment. Back then it was calm, silent and at peace. But now there were ripples, tiny tides and turbulence.
With my hands into that Tree-pond, i was feeling the very existence of all living. All under the sight of my authority. And as per my authority, as a God of fate, i was required to null their karmas, giving the good and taking away from bad. Clearly, visiting living realms and practicing my authority on each individual one by one was not feasible and was very time consuming. But through the Tree-pond it was a cake walk.
The turbulence was the sign of imbalance in karma, a sign that the living realm demanded justice. well a reward to deserving good and punishment to deserving bad, was justice. And with justice fell upon both, the peace will rise, taking away the restlessness of this Tree-pond.
"[May the awaiting fate Fall upon you]"
As my words resonated in that endless space of pure white light, the Tree pond responded.
Responding with the calmness it was slowing and steadily embracing. The tides started to die down, turned into ripples. And soon the ripples, interfering with each other to create a web of a pattern, became less intense.
When the calmness settled on the surface of Tree-pond, I felt a little lonely. Perhaps the chaos had its perks in God's life that livin' world would always find its way into it.
'what an irony'
Sighed, i then took my hands out of the pond. Around me was a world of white brilliance, empty but pure. Like a white washed home that needed color to be complete, really that's what I felt.
"What to do now?"
After practicing my authority i was technically free to do whatever I wanted. And there were a lot of things i could do. But most of God liked to participate in Society, a society of God's.
Being a newly appointed i had no connection with other Gods or maybe I was just introverted.
Introverted and modest, now that's some rarity among God i suppose.
'guess I'll finish that series i started'
Yeah I was entertaining myself with livin' world delusions. Recently I started a series, action based where romance would find its place in it somehow. The blend was perfect, at least for me. And now i decided to continue it.
A crouch of ethereal black prints over white brilliance manifested itself into this empty space. of course i commanded it to exist.
Walking over it I then tossed myself on it.
Letting out a sign of exhaustion i then created a theatre big screen in front of me which was playing the last episode of that series.
My body, resting on the sofa, created by me. it was rather a human body, a body I was most familiar with. Well because it was my body, or more like it's reflection, before achieving the Godhood.
I had no catchy feature but rather had a dull face, a dull smile and dead fish eyes. My hair, actually black, had white colour for some reason. And the lean body was rather slim to the right degree to not fit either of the definitions.
Indeed not catchy.
Putting aside those thoughts i realised the absence of someone which was easy to guess with a movie setup in front.
'and here comes popcorn'
Raising my right hand i then created popcorn of livin' world to add to the pleasure. Recently popped those popcorn, their scent reached my nose. Unable to resist i resigned to taste them, to let my tongue have it.
Pleasure to eyes in front and taste to tongue in hands, i was too much into illusions for a God. But then I was a rarity too, ha.
Or maybe it was my karma. Good karma of bringing justice to the living.
I used to think that it was unreal, too real to be true. But now it's my existence defying my very past, my words, my thoughts.