08-21-2014, 09:22 PM
Enel strode through the corridors of the great castle, his smile glimmering in the torchlight. Even in this illusion, Omni could not contain his powers for long. How could he? True power always beat that of any pretender. Enel’s lips creaked open to reveal shining teeth, which parted in a laugh.
“Hehe … heh … ya! Hahahaha!”
He threw his hand forward and blasted a stream of electricity at the door before him, blasting it off its hinges. He continued on, without breaking his stride, into the main entrance chamber. Ganondorf was waiting, regarding him with dark eyes and closed lips.
“Enel …” he began slowly.
The God flipped a hand casually in Ganondorf’s direction, then hopped down the steps into the chamber proper. He spread his arms wide. “So what’s going on, Ganon baby?”
“I must insist …” said Ganon, “That you do not wilfully damage my palace.” His eyes flashed. “Ever.”
“Heuh.” Enel’s smile dropped to a dark glower. “Mind your place, mortal.”
Ganondorf took a step forward, eyes narrowed. “Need I remind you, Lord …” As the Gerudo spoke, his voice began to take a drastic change from its usual calm tone. “… That you are a guest in MY home?” The last few words were almost shouted.
Enel balked. He’d not expected such insolence from one who'd been so deferential to him thus far. He reflected for a quiet moment. Perhaps I’ve been careless, he thought.
Then he snapped back to reality. Careless? Such things didn’t apply to him. He was God. All others bowed to him. It had been eight years since anyone had ever spoken down to him and gotten away with it. That never changed, he reminded himself.
His eyes lit up and sparks danced across his naked torso. “I!” he announced. “AM!”
He threw his hand forward. “GOD!”
“Hehe … heh … ya! Hahahaha!”
He threw his hand forward and blasted a stream of electricity at the door before him, blasting it off its hinges. He continued on, without breaking his stride, into the main entrance chamber. Ganondorf was waiting, regarding him with dark eyes and closed lips.
“Enel …” he began slowly.
The God flipped a hand casually in Ganondorf’s direction, then hopped down the steps into the chamber proper. He spread his arms wide. “So what’s going on, Ganon baby?”
“I must insist …” said Ganon, “That you do not wilfully damage my palace.” His eyes flashed. “Ever.”
“Heuh.” Enel’s smile dropped to a dark glower. “Mind your place, mortal.”
Ganondorf took a step forward, eyes narrowed. “Need I remind you, Lord …” As the Gerudo spoke, his voice began to take a drastic change from its usual calm tone. “… That you are a guest in MY home?” The last few words were almost shouted.
Enel balked. He’d not expected such insolence from one who'd been so deferential to him thus far. He reflected for a quiet moment. Perhaps I’ve been careless, he thought.
Then he snapped back to reality. Careless? Such things didn’t apply to him. He was God. All others bowed to him. It had been eight years since anyone had ever spoken down to him and gotten away with it. That never changed, he reminded himself.
His eyes lit up and sparks danced across his naked torso. “I!” he announced. “AM!”
He threw his hand forward. “GOD!”
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