Being the vessel of two very angry god spirits is not my idea of a fun time. Sure you have a lot of power you normally wouldn't have, and the ability to wipe out large groups of people with a wave of your hand. But at the same time you've got a bickering pair of gods in your damned head complaining about literally everything and the one thing you want them to do (shut up shut up SHUT UP!) is the one thing they do not do. It was funny despite having had the two of them in my brain arguing with each other, I have no idea what these particular gods were called. They didn't use names just insults. It was the bickering married couple I never wanted.
We emerged from underneath the earth in a burst of molten fire and rock. We apparently were in the Murzon zone according to Xanthi's journal (I say we because I was with them in body, but not anything else I was at best a passenger to the destruction). They used my fire to rain destruction down on everyone. They were indiscriminate in murder. Frankly I was shocked Xanthi survived, but apparently since she was never a follower of either of the religions she didn't even show up to them (again I was a passenger not a driver I had no idea what they were doing). I did get a sense with each person they killed their power was diminishing (which made sense, they were killing followers of their children and by extension themselves). Eventually this lead to them being pretty powerless and their children coming after me/them though the kids due to all their own followers being dead were pretty powerless.
Which was great because they wanted to kill me/their parents! Even though it was really the parents fault and not mine, but trying to convince a bunch of soon to be gone from this world assholes they were really mad at themselves was extremely difficult! Honestly it should be no surprise I just killed them, woops spoilers... but you had to know thats what I'd do! That's totally a me solution!
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