It's called Family - SBI Fanfiction btw, I hope someone sees this.
It was a dark and rainy day. People were scuttling into the comfort of their apartment home, and cars honked at traffic lights, their own bright yellow lights glaring almost as bright as the sun. A man in a gray coat walked along the lonely streets of the big city, listening to the pattering of the rain on the windows, which only showed the unwelcoming sight of seal curtains.
His coat was drenched, but he continued to walk along the hard cement floors, which looked old and dirty and worn from the many feet that it carried. He walked through the puddles dismissively, thinking of when he was still a young child, giggling with joy when the soaking wet feeling of the water touched his already wet clothes. But he was too mature to do that now. In fact, he was a god. A god who, if he revealed his hidden face under his coat, people would scream in terror, and he would be shot and hunted and probably brought to a prison, which he could kick down as easy as a kid's lego castle, and he would be free again.
The god was evil, and no doubt, planning his next victim. But for now, he just enjoyed the rain pattering on his coat, hoping it would wash away all his sins and bring him hope. He remembered his sister and brother waiting for him when he got home. He was the middle child and also the least gifted one. Sure, he was smart and witty, but his brother held more power than him. Though it was normal that the elder child was better than his or her siblings, it still made the god feel left out.
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"You're late," grunted a familiar voice.
"Shut up, Ranboob," he retorted.
"How many times do I need to tell you, my name is RanBOB, not RanBOOB," asked Ranbob, exasperated.
"As many times as you would like to. I can call you whatever you want," smiled the god, "But that's not what I want to talk to you about. I'm going back to that stupid round ball, and I'll torture everyone who I see."
"Again? You've gone to Earth before, and see where that lead you! Those humans are smarter than you think, and you are going to be a mortal, which is different than being immortal," Ranbob pointed out.
The god rolled his bright green eyes, "Tell me something I don't know." he said sarcastically, "Besides, I want to find that grandchild of yours.
"Gee, you must be very interested in my family, and also he's not my grandchild," Ranbob said.
"I'll get him on our side, and then we can decide what to do."