The God Has Fallen

Prologue

( This is a man's POV. Mukha lang hindi because Rogue is... basta, you'll know soon. Hehe.. )

Note: This is a stand-alone story. But it can also be connected to other stories, like the The New World Series under BOS.  

After years of being in the program, TGHF is back to being a free story! It's currently being updated as an ongoing story since many new scenes will be added in the next few days, but the plot remains the same. There's also a surprise soon; stay tuned for the announcement.

START:

"My child, it's not that you will always have everything just because you have it now. You don't seem to understand that nothing in this world is permanent. When the time comes, your arrogance will bring you to ruin."

NAPABALIKWAS AKO NG BANGON.

Why did I dream about that now? Ipinilig ko ang aking ulo. Those words were from my grandfather. I was only twenty when he said that to me. Maybe he noticed that I was starting to become a shallow and egoistic person. I didn't understand that then, and I still don't understand now. Basta nabubuhay lang ako sa paraang gusto ko.

I admit that I was not a good man, but I was not bad either. It seemed as though I was doing nothing bad, but also doing nothing good. True enough, I lived only for myself and couldn't care less about everyone else. Ang mahalaga, wala akong pinatay.

But wait... Nasaan ako sa mga oras na ito? 

At ano itong mga dahon na itong nakatapal sa akin? Galit na binaklas ko iyon.

Bumalikwas ako ng bangon nang maramdaman kong malamig at matigas ang aking kinahihigaan. Kaya pala,  malamig at matigas dahil sa lapag lang ako naroroon. Darn! Wala bang kama rito?! At sino naman kaya ang naghiga sa akin sa lupa na ang sapin lang ay dahon ng saging? I went to the door to get the hell out of this place. Even the door looked gross. Ngayon lang ako nakakita ng pinto na gawa sa panggatong. 

But before I end up opening it ay may narinig ako. Ano ang mga iyon? Boses ba ng mga kababaihan iyon? Hindi lang tinig ng mga babae ang naririnig ko. Nakaririnig din ako ng huni ng mga insekto, lagaslas ng mga dahon, at alon ng dagat.

Where really am I? Bakit nilalamig ako? Nilalamig din ang pwetan ko.

And suddenly, everything sank into my memory. Napaatras ako nang maalala ang paglubog ng aking private yacht sa gitna ng dagat. If that's the case, saan ako napadpad? Nasa isang isla ba ako? 

Marahas kong binuksan ang pinto. I was surprised nang bumungad sa akin ang mga gurang na kababaihan.

Ano ito? Bakit ang tatanda ng mga babaeng ito?

Lahat sila maeedad at marurungis. They are wearing old loincloth and dry leaves as their clothes. Iyong iba naman ay malalaking kabibe ang nakatakip sa dibdib at sa pang-ibaba ay marungis na sarong ang nagsisilbing palda. May mga balahibo rin sila sa ulo na pinaka antena ng headband na gawa yata sa maliliit na tuyong ugat ng kung anong halaman.