“All memory of your existence will be wiped from reality. You will die, and no one will mourn.”
“And that is how I would like it to be.”
“No, wait – then why would this be your punishment? That doesn’t make sense – you’re not supposed to get what you want!”
“Well, it’s too late now, I’m here and you have to obliterate me.”
“No, there must be a mistake…”
“I assure you, it isn’t. Now, erase me.”
God looked me in my eyes – I had him in a bind. He couldn’t break his own rules or the universe including himself would cease to exist. I had already set my plans in motion, this was the final step. Too bad I wouldn’t be around to indulge in the aftermath.
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist.
Writing Prompt from Reddit: [DP] “All memory of your existence will be wiped from reality. You will die, and no one will mourn.”