Villain of my own novel



While the rest stood dazed in utter fear devouring their souls which made them kowtow, tremblingly, Eshwar had a respectful yet casual conversation with a God, finally forcing upon them to accept a reality shattering fact that Eshwar too was a God.

After a few seconds of subtle, short yet respectful conversation that felt like an eternity in their minds,

"I do not have much time before 'that' affects my consciousness..." Lord Shiva stated meaningfully.

"Let's fight then!!" Eshwar exclaimed in a excited, childlike, and understanding tone.

He stretched his palm out at Lord Shiva and clenched it, casing a shockwave to explode out as pitch-black light-devouring dust-like particles descended upon the domain before getting sucked into his clenched palm.

The overbearing pressure that made them kowtow instantly turned tyrannizing; the pressure was so strong that even Isha was forced onto her knees.

"Stay still for a few seconds." Eshwar's tyrannical voice resounded in their consciousness before a pitch-black globe trapped them before turning transparent, granting them the privilege to watch what was happening outside.

They, the team of eleven-----Hana, Katline, Frostine, Amanda, Dominic, Core, Arngrim, Louie, Belinda, Grace, and Neal-----were now in Eshwar's domain without the tyrannizing pressure upon them, but for whatever reasons, they didn't find Isha in the domain, upon searching they found her still kneeling under the pressure outside Eshwar's domain.

Though they were worried about her, they didn't dare even breathe out loudly.

"Get used to the pressure." Eshwar coldly stated and reverted back into his spiritual form that had pitch-black body with circuit-like patterns moderately adorning his body.

Isha nodded her head with tears involuntarily streaming out of her eyes while a crazed grin was seen plastered on her face. She just couldn't help but smile at the thought that Eshwar didn't send her away; she had a chance to fight with him, against an enemy Eshwar was eager to fight against. It might not be an enemy, but he was still eager to fight! And he was willing to let her join!

That was enough to make her happy!

Even though he hadn't said it out loud nor had he displayed any emotions on a fact that bothered her, she had involuntarily thought that maybe she was unworthy of fighting next to him, but his actions just now felt as if he had acknowledged her.

Which was enough for her, currently.

Eshwar slightly extended out his right hand to his right, flexed his wrist and grabbed reality.

From what they could see, it seemed as if Eshwar had grabbed a curtain which were folded, wrinkling, in his hand.

But,

What he seemed to have grabbed was reality.

CRACK-!

Loud cracks filled the domain as a humongous chunk of reality was torn apart, revealing a pitch-black space and

Before they snapped out of that logic defying shock, the world lost its colour.

Only Lord Shiva, his Trishul, and Nandhi retained their colours as Eshwar had lost his body's colour, which had ever-scribbling scribblings as outlines that defined his body.

Of course, Isha too had turned into a scribbled sketch.

With a world shaking boom, sun-sized orbs dyed in different colours exploded out behind Lord Shiva when he flexed his shoulders.

Orb of harmony.

Orb of fire.

Orb of water.

Orb of wind.

Orb of earth.

Orb of nature.

Orb of shadows.

Orb of time.

Orb of divinity.

Orb of cosmos.

Orb of lightning.

Orb of blood.

Orb of poison.

Orb of psych.

Every natural and unnatural elemental orbs revolved behind Lord Shiva as another pair of arms manifested behind his back which held the Trishul on the right while wielding fire elemental magic, origin blackish blue flames on the left.

All while the original pair of hands held Gyan Mudra.

Under the watchful gaze of Eshwar, Lord Shiva grew bigger and turned into a celestial form that somehow didn't exceed out of the domain.

"Hehehe!!!" Eshwar chuckled under his breath and in a blink of an eye, he too turned celestial of the similar size.

Eshwar's right palm held a thin thread which seemed to be being constantly rewritten at least a million times per second.

While Hana and the rest gazed at Eshwar's and Lord Shiva's celestial figures, they unknowingly knelt and joined their palms together, praying as they gazed up at the Gods.

And under their revering gazes, both Eshwar and Lord Shiva disappeared from their spots.

Eshwar swung the ever-scribbling thread in ever possible angle and ever swing and slash was met head-on by Lord Shiva, who intercepted them as he counter attacked.

Each of the intercepted swings drew an evigheden sword slashes that seemed to have extended out to the ends of world, while magic spells were thrown at him by Lord Shiva in verity of colours. It was an wind elemental attack at times, then fire, then earth, and so on, all the natural and unnatural elemental orbs' spells were used by Lord Shiva which was either nullified entirely by Eshwar's slashes or were erased out of existence, so that they wouldn't hit him and damage him to the extent he couldn't continue to fight.

Of course, it meant that the spells Lord Shiva was launching at him were too strong to tank.

Origin flames dyed in blackish blue enveloped Lord Shiva as he continued to stab and slash his trident in a choreographic and elegant manner. Whenever Eshwar managed to slip past the trident strikes and swings, he met with Lord Shiva's fists.

In the eyes of those trapped in the domain; they saw nothing.

Everything was absolutely silent.

Before,

A galaxy shattering boom, a shockwave which was formed by combining millions more similar shockwaves, exploded out from the centre of the spots Eshwar and Lord Shiva had previously stood in.

The domain trembled together with the mana, the divinity, the elementals, and the atmosphere that made the domain.

But, Eshwar's and Lord Shiva's celestial figures were yet to be seen.

In Isha's gaze.

She could follow their moments, but not their attacks. She could see them as they rushed at each other and met at points, but she couldn't see them exchanging blows.

But,

She could see the rings of blue origin flames exploded behind Lord Shiva's body, while scribbled sketches of similar explosions exploded behind Eshwar's back.

Meaning they certainly were trading deadly blows, but it was just that that she couldn't see.

Even though she couldn't see them properly,

She could tell;

She could tell that neither of them were giving their all!

And the result of both of them not giving their all,

Was reality shattering.

Literally and metaphorically.

Before long, the domain they were in began to tremble as shockwaves spread from all directions, before;

With a zap and a snap of Lord Shiva's fingers,

The team of eleven and Isha were teleported somewhere amidst of cosmos.

Lord Shiva's body turned ethereal and cosmic immediately, but Eshwar's remained the same.

Again!

Blows were seemed to have been traded as mere shockwaves began to destroy galaxies and universes amidst the cosmos.

They couldn't even tell if they were still in the domain or if they were really in outer spaces where the exchanged blows destroyed mesmerizing things they were yet to learn if something unimaginable that they actually saw really existed.

Or if everything unimaginable they were seeing was merely an imagination of a being called God.

In the middle of nowhere, Eshwar's ever-scribbling scribblings defined body was seen standing in front of Lord Shiva, who extended his palms out while his Trishul floated next to him.

All the sun-sized orbs behind him slowly revolved forward as they merged into an blinding white orb that was concentrated in the middle of Lord Shiva's palm which was aimed at Eshwar, who felt a chill run down his consciousness as he prepared to dodge.

Just as Lord Shiva's attack was about to be launched,

DING-!

[State "Frenzy" has affected the Fallen!]