I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Novels & Stories

“But what’s in this for you? Why make Melissa immortal? What do you hope to gain out of this?” “I am but an instrument of God’s will. The whole of creation is merely God’s story. ‘In the beginning was the word . . . ’ and who was the word with? Why God. That’s because God is the ultimate story teller. We are all part of His story, but all stories are inevitably autobiographical and that is why God is trapped in His own story. We are all God, perceiving himself individually as the characters of His story. My story is the antidote.”

He wondered out loud, “Old Zab, what do you mean by this? You must be more specific. Are you saying that GPE is involved in all of this?” “That’s right!” Jim nodded and replied, “GPE is the mastermind behind all of these chaotic events! They had been working toward creating a God all these years.” “Creating a God!” Tyr was flabbergasted as soon as these words were spoken. “GPE intend to create a God? Are they f*cking nuts?” “They haven’t gone crazy, but their plan is too absurd. Yet, they’re about to accomplish this unimaginable feat.”

But when his gaze went to the horizon, to where the orangish sky met the blue water, his mind flew to his ‘employer’ who adamantly made them go to this island. A deity’s enemy could only be the devil… or a deity as well. He had integrated quite a bit in the group of followers of House Hevel. Yet there were still things that he did not know. One such thing was the being who created the red pillar of light in the back garden of the residence in the capital. Since that thing appeared, the atmosphere in the usually lively bungalow turned awkward. One time he chanced upon his ‘employer’ talking to himself in an annoyed tone, saying, ‘If only one of us have battle-oriented Gift…’

Goddess! What have I put myself into? ~P-Lia~

"Man proposes. Gods dispose. I will do my part, and then leave the rest for the gods to do theirs" He pulled me down to my knees once again and pushed my head into the remaining blood-filled blood-filled water, Calling out to the gods and goddesses of the land.

asked an old man standing in the sky, his eyes fixed on the forbidden land's door. "Well, let's see. If this kid really has the key, there's no harm in fighting the whole world. Because maybe we can create a new god for this world!" said the old woman beside him with a smile and high hopes when mentioning gods. All the elders who were hiding now had one hope and one desire that had become their lifelong obsession: to reach a higher level called godhood. That was their hope. Perhaps everyone also hoped to become a god, especially in this world that had lost its direction.

" l...let me go who are you ?" " who am I ?" jack asked as he removed the spell disguising his eyes.and stared at the priest " w..what are you ?" " me? i am a god," his voice thundered in the narrow alley his voice seeming to make the air itself vibrate like it was afraid of his presence make the air vibrate as he spoke " and right now I am going to send you to the underworld Early" .

This will become our new beginning. Oh lovely, Johnathan thought. Humans. Just what I need. “And how am I supposed to fund this new beginning of yours?” he asked sarcastically. “I know in godland or wherever the hell you live, you don’t need money, but down here on this planet you… plunked us on, we need to pay for shit.” *You will find a way, my child,* the Goddess said. *I believe in you.*

he said with a smile stretched on his face and his hand stretched out before me. "Thank God, for this man. At least someone knows how to speak but not stare," I thought and facepalm myself. I step forward and take his hand into mine. "It should be I at your service, sir," I said. "Oh no dear, how rude and utterly disrespectful of me if I let you work for me. You are a person of God and it is our privilege to serve you." His words flatter me but it is not my purpose as a servant of God. I am to serve his people too.