Slaying Gods in a Psychiatric Hospital, but I'm the Attending Physician

The Red Tide descends, and gods fall into the mortal world.

While others awaken the power to slay gods, I awaken the power to “diagnose.”

The God-Slaying Bureau says the gods must die. I say

“Come, sit down. Let’s talk about what’s troubling you.”

When the God of Gluttony is a child crying from hunger,

when the God of Vanity is a girl crying because she thinks she’s ugly,

when the God of Dreams is a girl who refuses to wake...

I realize the gods aren’t the most terrifying thing.

It’s the humans who created them.