1 Prolouge

||Hermes P.O.V||

They will all pay, those bastards, calling themselves Gods.

Humanity was our children and yet they treated them worse than dog shit-

I was the first to step up to them, to tell them what they were doing was messed up, and for becoming the first protestor in all of history, I was imprisoned in the void.

It was the primordial void, the only remnant left of the old gods, the one who made the creation and other fundamental parts of this universe.

It was a place worse than Tartarus, it was like a building block. To break free you would have to break the blocks at the bottom to get to the key at the top.

Those blocks however was a part of a person's soul, memories, personality, and divinity.

To break free of this place was to lose your sense of self and living. It was worse than any kind of torture.

All the gods and creatures who had once supported him and were his closest kin betrayed him.

His father Zeus tossed him aside like a ragdoll, his mother hear was only concerned about Zeus and not for her kids.

He then saw the gods for their true nature, their twisted thoughts, and personalities. But there was hope.

Over time he had managed to contact the real world.

After thousands of years, he finally had contact with the human world, the first person he met through dreams was a young monkey.

A monkey who had gone through enlightenment and saw the world for what it was.

Sun Wukong.

He had allowed him to borrow some of his power to go on a rampage across the Heavenly Realm.

Since the monkey had caused trouble thus shifting the balance of the universe, he got the little nick of space.

Shaking off the giant chains off his hands he stressed his back.

An almost animalistic grin was found on his face. It soon turned into worry, he could feel his divinity being sapped, his soul shrudderedin pain as suddenly it merged with a random soul floating in the corner.

This World shall now Pain

__Author Note__

Hope yall like the prologue, hit someone for me. Remember, Yolo