"What did he do next? As far as I know him, he would go on a rampage-"
Arnold was completely involved in the story, he hadn't even noticed that the System sama was had been narrating the tale for over six hours now. Thankfully they were inside the domain so only a couple of hours had passed on the outside.
Arnold was excited as he just wanted to know what Immortal one did when he apparently lost everything. It was all because the Immortal one also wanted Arnold to lose everything in the first place and so face, he was seeing quite a few connections between him and Shiva. It almost felt as if the immortal one wanted Arnold to become his carbon copy.
[What did I tell you before starting? Do not interrupt me while I am recounting the tale!]
"Alright, alright I'm sorry..."
[So where was I?]
"His wife died..."
[Right... don't ever tell him I told you this. Or he'll kill us both.]
***
After slamming his head on the rock for three days and night, a huge scar formed in the middle of his forehead that almost looked like a vertical third eye right between his brow. But since he couldn't kill himself, he started wandering around like a man without a soul. However, over time, his sadness and loneliness turned into rage. He was enraged that he couldn't protect his family. Enraged that he couldn't die to join them either. Enrage that the Shakas weren't punished by the Prime Creator as they believed.
There were no bounds to his rage. At that moment he decided if the Prime Creator, their god, wouldn't punish them, he would become the god and punish the Shakas himself. That was the day when Shiva who had never lifted a finger against anyone with ill will, died and the lord of destruction awoke inside him. With whatever jewellery his dead tribesmen had, he forged a weapon for himself. A golden trident.
After seeing Shiva's rage and determination, the Prime Creator, the one to exist even before Shiva did, offered him strength as a way to achieve his goals. He gave Shiva a fraction of his powers to see what he would do with it. What happened after that was nothing in comparison to what the Shakas did to him.
The Shakas made a river turn red, but Shiva drenched the entire land with blood. It didn't matter whether men, women or children were standing in front of him. He hacked them all to death and turned them into his army. He became the first mortal to rule over death.
However, Shiva's rage didn't subside by killing the Shakas. He blamed everyone and everything for the demise of his beloved people. So he went ahead and destroyed everything with the help of his followers. The planets, the stars, even the universe. He destroyed it all, but even that wasn't enough to quench his anger.
Shiva then started blaming the Prime Creator for not intervening when the Shakas attacked and killed Sati. So with a fraction of Prime Creators' powers, Shiva went ahead wanting to attack and destroy the one who gave him his powers in the first place.
However, Shiva wasn't strong enough to even put a scratch on the Prime Creator's celestial body. That was the only fight he ever lost. The Prime Creator defeated him and in his defeat, Shiva's rage finally subsided.
There was a moment of relief in his eyes but then flashbacks of what he had done to the universe entered his mind and he was pained with grief. Shiva couldn't stop shivering in the guilt of what he had done. He couldn't believe that in his blind rage he had destroyed everything that was in his sights. Including innocent bystanders.
Shiva hadn't cried even when Sati died but this time, he couldn't hold his tears back. After seeing him so heartbroken and stricken with grief, The Prime Creator, the one above all, gave Shiva a chance to repent rather than destroying him as he was going to. He gave Shiva a chance to become his heir. He wanted shiva to replace him till he could make the perfect universe like the one he had just destroyed.
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