War God

After eons of fighting his fate, all it took was a single moment.

For you see, a man so righteously furious, a body so uniquely composed... It was the perfect fertile ground for a mad god's musings.

Maybe it was because of his age? But he couldn't grow old.

A flash of pity, of hesitation? He wouldn't have, not against him.

This was, by all accounts, impossible. Uncharacteristical, even.

And yet, reality stood firm at the end of this world, ravaged by the unholy combination of the man once known as Sirius and his dearest friend Scagliatesa.