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The Gods are as Confused as We Are
Part One
The year is 2278, you know what has happened to the world. It blew itself up, put a gun to its noggin and pulled the trigger. The world's a wasteland now. I didn't have to tell you that much. But what was unbeknownst to most was that it was the year that Kali Yuga was supposed to end. Kali Yuga: the ten thousand year period where civilization slowly but surely goes to hell. To signal the period's end, the supreme being Kalki, the reincarnation of the god Vishnu: the god of Good, was to ride off on his white horse to fight the supreme being Kali, god of Evil. Their battle on Earth would cause the world to implode, dawning a new age of peace. This is their battle. . .
Kali and Kalki are face to face. Their battle is about to begin. Both teleported to a random location, what is known as the Capital Wasteland, with Kalki on his white horse and Kali on foot. Both gods draw their swords. Some crazy ass stuff is going to. . .
Kalki's horse suddenly falls. He manages to jump off with no harm, but the event has startled him to no end. He goes to check the horse.
“My horse has fallen. Could you give me a second.”
Kali is brimming with disgust as he looks down on his foe. He puts his sword on Kalki's neck, ready at any moment to take the life of a fellow god.
“A second !? The manifestation of the Supreme Being needs a time out? We are here to do battle Kalki, with or without the horse.”
“But this horse is oddly sick. Something has overcome him as soon as I came down to battle.”
That's what we here on Earth call radiation poisoning. Where Kali and Kalki planned to do battle was off the charts with radiation. Being supreme beings, however, they have immunity to earthly afflictions and no knowledge of them. Lucky them.
But something strikes Kalki in the side of the head. It was as if he was shot at by some kid with spitballs who kept hiding after he shot him. Kalki knew that that son of a [censored] was there, but he couldn't see him.
“There is something strange about this place Kali.”
At that moment Kali looked around. Kalki was right. Something wasn't right. Kali took the steel from Kalki's neck and placed the sword at his side.
“Why, now that you mentioned it. . .”
Kalki looked around, collecting himself, before asking, “You are familiar with the prophecy, yes?”
“Why would I not be? Civilization is in chaos and you and I will battle and the world will go into flames, dawning a new age. That is why we are here.”
“Except it appears that the world has gone into flames. Look at the landscape. Vegetation is no more, the soil is coarse, the blue skies appear to be covered over by a tapestry of pale yellow. And from what I gather, there is no civilization for chaos to ensue. It is as if a battle between us transpired already.”
“So why are we here then? Did I wake up early just for this?”
“There is something wrong Kali. I would expect you to at least know that. Do you have any idea what happened?”
“I have no idea. For once in a millennial the humans have committed an atrocity that even I had no influence over. I'd pat them on the backs if I could.”
Kalki scoffed at the idea.
“Nonsense. This isn't the work of humans. This is the work of Supreme beings like you and I. I need to know who or what was capable of this. It could be very well something out of my power. I will need all the help I could get. Will you accompany me Kali?”
“HAHA my NEMESIS calls upon ME for help?!”
“This is bigger than both of us Kali. Whatever is out there, it broke the prophecy, broke the tradition that is written in stone. It destroyed the cycle of the world Kali, it could as easily destroy US.”
Kali sheathed his sword and looked down at the ground, thinking with what little brain he had.
“Well, since you put it that way. Fine, I'll go. I'll have you know that I trek simply out of curiosity. There is no fear in my being! It is a shame I did not bring something to write on, otherwise I would be taking notes. Whatever did this clearly knows of evil even greater than I imagined!”
So the two go off on foot, leaving the dead radiation plagued horse to rot. These immortals have no idea what human beings have been cooking up since the beginning of Kali Yuga. They are about to get a taste of it. This is their story. . .
To Be Continued