Nova Roma

At the bottom of the lake, you could see how in the distance the presence of a giant thing began to be noticed that gradually began to take shape.

A great dog-headed being approached the three gods before anyone could talk to him, an incandescent fireball appeared in his hand that ignored the fact of being underwater and threw it over the intruders in his lake.

Quetzalcoatl and Apollo moved aside while Flavio opened his arms to receive the incandescent fireball, he wanted to check if the elemental stone of fire had worked, all he did was use his divine energy to embrace the fire.

In Flavio’s mind, it was a good idea but the reality had another opinion, when the fireball fell it turned Flavio into ashes, Apollo looked at the tragedy and sighed while making a palm face.

Quetzalcoatl for his part only looked at the ashes of Flavio "That attack is still as devastating as I remember it."

Flavio, on the other hand, woke up in what appeared to be a white room where there was a girl in a white dress, Flavio looked at her "I know you but I don’t know where I’ve seen you."

The girl looked at Flavio with a hateful look. "You know you’re an ovarian pain, why can’t you be like the other gods and take care of your body.

No, Mr. Flavio wants to be unique and special and throws himself in lava or lets himself be beaten by his wives and even his daughter who is a baby.

But this time you came a long way with staying and hugging a fucking fireball thrown by the God of fire.

You are a closet masochist Flavio. "

Flavio scratched his head and tried to remember until it finally came to his mind that in the Mexican markets it is normal to see different statuettes of death in some places.

The cult of death dates back to the time of the conquest, but the girl in front of Flavio was one of the many representations that "It takes a little while to recognize you but you shouldn’t have black clothes and a cadaverous body."

Death looked at Flavio "Of course I can’t have a girl’s body but Mictlantecuhtli can have a boy’s body and nobody says anything."

Flavio smiled forcefully "It’s not my fault, I’m very clueless sometimes and I prefer to admire women than to be seeing men."

Death died to Flavio with some disgust "Not only do you make me work without meaning but you also speak to me with beautiful words, I appreciate it but I’m not interested in cockroaches like you."

Flavio raised his arms "I’m just kind but what do you mean by a cockroach, among all the nicknames you could use why that nickname for nothing nice."

Death used his scythe to hit the ground and a model of a conventional soul appeared "Since I will be in this place for a while I will explain to you, souls are something that has to go back to its cycle or move to another place.

Analyze it in the following way you are born, you grow and you die, that is the normal thing that would happen with a person, animal or anything even the gods but you are a cockroach.

You will see you died but Apollo took you out of your cycle when I was close and put your soul in an ovary of a goddess Titan who was his grandmother and then fertilized the ovum.

How do you know nobody belongs to this new world including you and me, but our case is special, the death of this world cannot exercise death with you but I cannot do that either.

You are in a limbo where we are united until the end of time, you can believe that this is good but I will say it clearly you cannot die, you are destined to see how everyone dies around you without being able to die to accompany them.

I don’t give a shit if you live or die but the problem is that I can’t get away from you, only when you’re not dying can I look at the world and enjoy the calm that exists, of course, everything around you.

You know I’ve seen everything you did with Hellena, you’re a beast but I won’t talk about it.

What I want to tell you is that you need to try to die less and that way I will have to see you less, you know it is sad to know that death ends up tied to a soul like yours. "

Flavio smiled "I know that a God is immortal but that means that if I faced Amatlein I can fight him until I can kill him."

Death looked at Flavio. "I said you can’t die, not that you would be more skilled and not smarter.

You know I would have liked to be in his kingdom of destruction, but I have to be watching how you spend time with your children and having fun with your wives.

The worst part is that I have to see this for I don’t know how many millennia, at least I will say that I can make fun of you when you lose everything. "

Flavio laughed and looked at the death with hateful eyes "I understand your hate, but when I lose everything I will take care to bother you for eternity and who knows we may not remain alone for a long time, hahaha"

Before he could say anything about death, Flavio woke up at night on an island where Apollo was cooking and Quetzalcoatl was talking to his brother Xolotl.

Flavio got up and stretched his body while his bones cracked, Apollo looked at Flavio and shook his head "That it feels like having died burned to ashes, I think it should hurt your whole body."

Flavio scratched his head "It feels good, but I discovered something new. You know that the death of my world was tied to my soul and that I cannot die and she cannot get away from me.

I have a stalker and I can’t do anything to change that, you know he has seen me since he was a fetus, just fucking thinking he can see me at all times makes me nervous. "

Apollo dropped his spoon and let out a laugh "Haha, that’s perfect for a masochist like you, although eventually, your wives will find out and maybe the thing gets complicated.

But as Quetzalcoatl would say it would not be a punishment its a prize if you enjoy. "

Quetzalcoatl who heard this spit the water he was drinking on his twin brother and he looked at it doubtfully ...