Awareness

“You really destroyed the Assassins Association?” Mane asked with his eyebrows raised in surprise. He turned to Indra for confirmation but all the god did was to shrug his shoulders. Mane returned his gaze to his father. The battle god was scratching his head in embarrassment. He was a protective father. He had to admit that he had gone overboard. Maybe it was because he hadn’t been in his son’s life all this while; or because he was pissed that his son almost died; or it was both, but it didn’t change the fact that he had killed off an entire organization. But the Brute King was a battle god stained with the blood of several thousands and millions. Included in this number were gods and goddesses and Ray didn’t regret a thing. Although he felt that he went overboard by exterminating mortals, if he was given a second chance he would make the same decision.

“Well that saves me the trouble” when Ray was thinking that his son will d