you hold the truth

"godhood has failed you."

The footsteps that had been heard through out the gates of heaven, the realm of the abyss, and the steps of the earth.

A god who had finally been casted out after millenia, his locks of dark blue hair swayed with the wind.

As he took a step into the platform, the realm all the gods hated. Once upon a lifetime, they have stepped into.

The equilibrium of punishment.

The platform he stepped on, with the white boots tainted with blood. Looking down upon the array, he smiled. Looking up at the four pillars, and the thunder in the dark sky.

For the gods that stood in the sky, with a solemn and sorrowful look. A particular scornful and shattered expression, on the god of the wind.

The moment he started to chant, a particular human had yelled his name. "Yuan shixiong!" They yelled, as tears fell from they're eyes.

Forcing the way, as they scurried through the chains that blocked the gate. Just halfway through, when he was binded with a whip. Which belonged to a certain someone.

"Yuan shixiong, I beg you." They said again, such a desperate tone. Clenching the chains, to the point the enchantment made they're skin burn.

The boy with dark blue hair eyed him, and sighed. "Why follow me?" He asked in such a soft tone. "I failed you."

"Not once have you failed me shixiong, you act as if you are a mistake!"

The god who had looked at the other so Shatteredly spoke up. "Do not speak to a failed person."

They both eyed the god, the god of the wind. The god of the wind had finally yelled. "What are you waiting for? Await your punishment, and you'll suffer more. Hurry and finish."

He grit his teeth, and took out the fan and pointed it at him. "Hurry up! You are making us gods waste our time."

"Do not talk to yuan shixiong like that, you.." The boy growled, his hands were awfully burned from the chains.

"Shen shi." Yuan spoke, as he placed a gentle hand on the younger. "Shen shidi need not be angry." He smiled, and stepped on the platform.

The more he walked, the more shen's jaw dropped. "Why sacrifice yourself for the deeds you had not made!? You are innocent shixiong!"

"Don't sacrifice your godhood for something so filial!" He kept screaming to the point his throat had hurt.

"Silence."

The god of the wind spoke, the other gods muttered as they had floated behind him. They're lips had moved, to the point he could read what they could say.

The dark blue haired man laughed. "Why so rude?"

Yuan looked up at the god of the wind so gently, as his eyes filled with love. Unexplainable love.

"You wish to see me die so bad gege?" He smiled, as he fixed his sleeves. "I guess you were right."

"Lowly one like me, not made for godhood like you?" He grinned.

The god of the wind had finally snapped, the fan had broke between his fingers. "You foolish young man! You thin-"

"No need to explain gege, I will not blame you for killing me." Yuan smiled.

"Yuan feng." The younger said the olders full name, as if resigning. "Gege, yuan feng. Spare your didi your words, I am this close to crying."

"But I dare not to."

Yuan feng shut his mouth, his hand trembled as he looked at the broken fan. "Didi, I'm begging you. Don't look at me anymore."

"Yuan bo, please."