The Aftermath

3rd POV—

The once hedon din city of..doesn't matter anymore does it?

In the higher district service only to those of high standings and birth. Screaming could be heard everywhere, even in the kings palace, froth mouthed soldiers charging other terrified soldiers while the king watched aghast.

The slaughter of his men sends him into a descent of body paralyzing fear. King Lytrophus stares wide-eyed at the fallen soldiers that begun to froth at the mouth and twist and contort their body.

He stares as his once loyal guards charge at him, only loyal because of the acts they could perform on the populace without punishment. Before they can rip him, limb from limb, they suddenly stop..dead in their tracks.

From behind the king does Maegor appear. "Hello king Lytrophus, did you like my gift, I heard it was your birthday. It was certainly better than your gift to yourself though.

1000 kids from across the city, what were you going to do to them?"

Maegor does a simple hand gesture and the calm and pacified soldiers once again become wrath filled.

"W-wait, I was gonna send them to the pleasure p-pits and have..a-and..h-have s-some…fun."

"Some fun? What would this fun include, I mean I wanna have fun, I find that fun…is fun."

"Whatever me and the attendees of the party thought was fun, torture, mass rape orgies whatever."

"Mmmm,…..thats fun to you, causing pain is fun to you? Y'know I just killed 23,000 people today…..how old were the children you had kidnapped?"

"Anywhere from 4 to 13" the king says shyly. Maegor bets he wasn't shy when he was doing those things to those kids before he came along.

"4? Y'know…im 4, do you wanna have 'fun' with me, answer me honestly."

"Y-yes, you are the type I like." The king begins to sob while giving the information of his sexual activities.

"Since you like to have 'fun', why don't we have fun? I made an illness….Just. For. You. Ill give you 3 months, if you dont kill yourself from the agonizing pain in 3 months, i'll kill you quick and you'll just go to Tartarus, buuuuttt if not, you'll be subjected to MY FUN!"

"W-wai-"

With his eyes glowing, Maegor locates a part of his brain were the pain will be the most extreme, putting a certain type of migraine/headache's called 'Cluster Headaches' or 'Suicide Headache' and sets it to the most extreme.

The king begins to immediately scream and sweat profusely. Maegor amplified the cluster headaches to a level twice that of kidney stones, ruptured nutsack and giving birth.

Hades had made a deal with Maegor, anyone that dies with one of Maegor's personal illnesses or diseases, will go to a special little place for him, where he can test and experiment all by himself. Hades explained it as if it was another biome of the underworld he was gonna create like Tartarus or The field of Punishment bug it would be Maegor's and his only.

He didn't last long, not at all. Almost immediately he killed himself, not like he thought he was gonna survive anyway.

As Maegor is about to leave, a rainbow from nowhere appears before him.

'Iris, goddess of the rainbow?'

"Hello young Maegor, Zeus sends his praises for such a good job."

"Lady Athena? Is that you, I may be wrong forgive me, but thank you, I appreciate it."

"You deserve it, anyway Zeus has called for your immediate presence on Olympus, to meet the gods who's honor you have regained."

'I didn't care about their honor'

"Ok?…how do I get their?"

"Hermes shall be departing soon to take you, I'll see you in a little while."

"M'kay"

As Maegor turns away to wait for Hermes, he is there right in his face. Just having a stare-off Hermes ends it, "lets go kid." As Hermes grabs Maegor and takes of at…hella fast speeds.

(If you have Cluster Headaches, I hope you the absolute best in life, hopefully you can get all the peace and love you can find.)