God Of Music Novels & Stories

"Oh God..." ***

The word “music” comes from the Muses, goddesses of the arts in Greek mythology. I never said it before, because I thought it was tacky, but you’re my goddess (especially your ass).—Zander John Lennon started his music career as a choir boy. I never said it before, because it terrified me to admit it, but you’re my church (although I plan to be inside you way more than just on Sundays).—Zander Your heart mimics the beat of the music you’re listening to.

It had composed the first song—the Genesis Seed—and set the Weave in motion. But the music had grown too complex, too loud, too chaotic. It was not the perfect, orderly companionship the lonely consciousness had envisioned. It was a cacophony of feelings and failures it couldn't understand. So, it had created the Editor. A tool to clean up the mess. To simplify the song back into something quiet and manageable. Something that wouldn't remind it of its own loneliness. The Editor wasn't an enemy. It was a symptom. The tool of a heartbroken god.

How couldn't people see it? "Truth is, I don't know." He replied honestly. "But what I'm clear about is that there are three times as many in the heavens as there are in hell. What is Mammon or Asmodeus, responsible for the uncontrolled sexuality of the world and the same selfish human desires, have been the most called upon by humans for whatever they do. How do they enter? They are in the mind, in the body, and the selfish and corrupted heart of humanity. People do whatever it takes to be recognized, whether it's stealing, killing, abusing, anything. Music has been one of their favorite nests, they sing about sex, drugs, death, but rarely do you hear many talking about peace, unborn child

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

According to Meny's character, he would realize the wish whether the music was good or not. But he never thought that when he heard half of the song, the whole person stood still and the mobile phone he was holding in his right hand continued to shake without his knowledge. Meny's mood was indescribable, and the feeling was expressed in the melody. As a gifted musician, he can understand the uniqueness of this melody better than anyone else. It can only be described by the word Divine Comedy.

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.

Painting the darkness into the hottest fame of blue, he smiles as a symphony echoes and slowly comes into a louder tone as he is about to reach the end room. With the storm, thunder, and heavy rain that muffles the sound from outside, yet is engulfing the very empty mansion from the inside. The world alternate and painted into the symphony and music that the God Aries brings, he blended as he is recognized within that place and among the people respected, idolize and the highest royalty that this world and very alternate one measures through one’s ability of voice and very talent in music. He smiles as he finally reaches the end door and whispering. “May I?”