Space Core

POV: Belief

Hello, I am Belief.

I'm a God, well a Goddess some might say, but they're both the same.

As you can probably already see, I don't have an actual name. Because I'm not important enough to have one, in other words, I'm a minor God.

Yes. That's right. The very being that represents the whole of belief is considered to not be important.

I used to have a church that prayed to me, they had given me a name... though I'd forgotten it long ago. But that church... well, let's just say the 'king-of-the-gods' doesn't like competition. He locked me in a room where my powers wouldn't reach the mortal world and then went on to kill every single one of my followers.

And now, some might have asked how I haven't faded and died yet. The other Gods have at least a family of devoted followers keeping them alive. But I don't have anybody, so how am I still here? Well, the thing is that nobody ever stopped thinking that 'belief' existed. They just stopped thinking that the one named Belief was there too.

And if only my concept is kept, what of my own self? Well, I don't have anything.

Really, the only reason I'm here right now... is because you, the one reading this, believe the fact that I'm 'alive' in some way.

But enough about that.

To be perfectly honest, I don't want to continue like this. My own cursed existence makes sure I feel every possible pain possible for a God.

But... wasn't there something new? A new one, a new 'God'. If one doesn't like the current King, a revolution is only logical.

I let out a small grin.

I looked at you one last time, before letting the chapter end.

I really don't know why I let her break the Fourth-Wall... whatever, it fits her character.

Btw, I'm going on vacation in around a week or so. There might be less chapters because of that.