I WILL CONTINUE!

*slams fist down in triumph* I have gotten my urge to write back so I will try getting something out this week or next. I also have started A Level so I lose a lot of time doing stuff for that :/ I think I'll delete OC's Journy though as I kinda got stuck with that. It was a bit shit anyways. I will however be sure to finish the Rocky Horror Pony Show. ALSO! I am currently writing my own original peice of fiction. I shall put what I have so far bellow, however it is just a start and no where near done. It will also be a series. I am calling it the Downfall of the Gods and this is the first book The Take Over hopefully I do the name justice and make it as epic as it sounds! Here is the GDoc link for those who want to follow my progress and for those who have issues (HI EMMY) Then I'll post the first chapter below and put chapters up as blog updates :D

Link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1GmXlYBz1QiXBKcvjXBCmqSBqXZK14A3YEe9nE5D9JDo/edit

ONWARDS!

From the dawn of the Universe our planet has been watched. Slowly manipulated in order to reach their final goal. Humanity is part of that final goal. Every war every struggle it has all been to prepare us for the day they put the plan into motion that will give them their goal. The thing they have waited centuries for. This is the story of how that plan falls apart. And how humanity retakes control of their destiny.

*

It started on a normal day. They stood watching. Biding their time; whispering ideas into the minds of people. The lucky ones would stand the test of time their names lasting for many millenniums to come.
They were the two most powerful beings in existence. However only one was ever recognised. The great god Zephyr watched their creation. Calculating, thinking, planning. In the distance his brother and opposite Zenith stood brimming in hate and jealousy. In the masterpiece he and his brother had created he was seen as evil. He drifted over to the white form of his brother.
“And what is the humans great and powerful God doing today?” he asked in a booming commanding voice.
“The opposite of you brother.” Zephyr replied, teasingly.
I could crush you with a single thought Zenith thought in a rage.
“You know maybe if you did some work we’d reach our goal much quicker.” Zephyr continued to tease not noticing the effect it had on his brother.
After over a billion years he still treats me like a kid Zenith continued to seethe.
“But then what can you expect from the Devil.” Zephyr finished.
Smack. Zephyr flew across space.
“If humanity wants me to be evil then evil I shall be!” Zenith declared and rocketed down to the planet below. I shall take over this measly planet and show them just how worthy of being their God I am. He thought as he entered the planet’s atmosphere.

*

Alex Harrison was about as inconspicuous as they came. He wasn’t especially tall. He wasn’t talented. He didn’t do exceptionally well in tests. He lounged in a field by his house. Headphones in his ears. J-Pop played into his ears as a fireball soared down in the sky. In the village people looked up wondering what it was. Alex continued to listen to his music. In a nearby military base officers looked in confusion at the oval shape speeding across their instruments. Alex continued to listen to his music.
He started to get up as with a great crash Zenith landed in front of him. Dirt flew and Alex was thrown backwards. He looked at the form in front of him. Black wings protruded from his back his form was covered in tough black diamond shaped scales. He looked at Alex.
“Greetings.” He said at the terrified boy. Alex nodded. Zenith pondered his options. If I can control this child I can influence the people of his school…yes. This might just work. Zenith looked apologetically at the boy.
“I'm very sorry but I'm going to have to take control of your body now. I need it to take control of the planet.” And with that he turned into smoke and entered Alex’s gaping mouth. Zenith’s gaseous form worked its way into the boy’s brain where it latched over it, taking control. Humans really are simple beings. Was all Zenith thought as he finished taking control.

*

The past few days past rather uneventfully for Zenith. As it was the weekend he was unable to make any major changes to how the world worked sifting through the memories of his host he learnt all he needed to learn about Alex’s life. Because of this it meant he wouldn’t be able to go outside very often straight away, as Alex was rather reclusive choosing to spend most of his spare time locked away in his room. He would have to slowly change his habits making people think that he was slowly leaving his shell. He also learnt that because of the limits of his host’s body he could only affect those around him by imprinting what he desired them to do into their mind. It meant that his goal would be harder to reach however once he reached it would make victory taste much sweeter.
However today was the day he could start to slowly change the world. He had chosen well Alex was in his final years of school and was studying politics.
“It’s almost too perfect.” Zenith thought to himself. With this he would be able to enter politics easily and quickly rise to a position of power. And then once there he could exploit it and slowly gain favour with leaders in other countries. At that point the world would be his to control.
“With things this easy I should have control in a matter of years.” Zenith grinned inwardly.
*
Zephyr watched his brother from above.
“Oh brother you’re such a fool to think I wouldn't intervene.” He said sighing as he rubbed his cheek from where Zenith hit him. He grimaced as he launched off towards Earth.