Nietzsche God Is Dead Novels & Stories

"But Elias forced the current into him. It was a one-way transfer. A true bridge requires two pillars. If the human cannot push the current back, the bridge will collapse." Elias sat across from Valerius. "You want to learn the quiet," Elias said, using the human's term for the peace of the grid. "Yes," Valerius rasped. He looked exhausted, hollowed out by the sheer magnitude of his journey. "In my city... we build tall spires. We pave the roads. But when a man dies in the street, the man next to him only steps over the body. We did not know it was supposed to hurt. Until you made us feel it."

It had me flashing back to the viewing of Nigel’s body before he was cremated. When Alex woke up, Kira had been trying to talk me off the metaphoric ledge. Now, I was stuck here, and this conversation was happening. I at least knew to keep my distance this time. I didn’t trust him, Kira, or myself if we were to be close. I was certain he’d want to scold me or try to make me see the Goddess in a better light. So I was shocked by what he said next. “You’re right.” Alex sighed, leaning forward to rest his arms on his legs. “Fuck the Goddess.”

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

"You kidnapped me and you hurt me!" My breathing was ragged and I felt my power disappearing from my body. The air was chill and smoke of oxidant flew from my nostrils, my eyes did not leave the god infront of me. "Why did she have to die for me? You are a god and you killed her. What did she ever do to deserve your wrath?" My last question cracked together with grief and I sank to the ground feeling defeated as I recalled my last moments with my mother. There was no answer from the all mighty god Enosos, only my sobs filled the emptiness of the room. I felt a strain that tugged my heart as he continued not to answer my questions.

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

It was relaxing, also deceptive but he had no choice. "All you've to do is say yes and I'll take care of all your agonies." Death whispered into his ears romantically. Feeling persuaded and systematically manipulated, William took to his feet again standing manlier while still sipping from his cup "We can never be one Death, it's prohibited by natural force. You're a goddess and I'm just a feeble mortal aware of his end." He replied walking back to the wall "gods and mortals don't correlate!" He added looking at the horizon.