The rage of the goddesses

It was just another usual day in Los Angeles. The weather was good and the timing was perfect, because it was Sunday. Everybody likes Sundays. Infinite laziness, unhealthy snack eating, TV watching. The humans were at home and nobody worked.

A 10 years old boy, called Huba, woke up at 8:00 am. He was in his bed for hours until he got up and said hello to his parents, who were already awake. He had breakfast, played with his younger sister, put on his normal clothes and started to walk to the library to read an interesting book. He really liked reading.

As he walked along the street, he could see so many popular buildings and places. The city was so wonderful. Just few citizen on the streets, cool cars and popular stars, who were hiding from the paparazzis. So awesome.

Before the library, Huba heard a quiet sound while he was walking. It sounded like some kind of hoofstep. He didn't care about it, just someone on a horse.. He just walked and looked at the streets around him.

However, he heard the sound again, but now it was louder. Louder than usual horse's hoof step. It was a little bit strange, he thought

After he heard it three times, Huba began thinking what it could be, but he had no explanation for it. And the sound became louder and louder. And it wasn’t just Huba, who heard this. The other citizens, who were on that street heard it too.

He didn't know why, but as sky started to go dark, he looked up to the sky. There was a giant shadow above Los Angeles. It was so huge. Nobody knew what was it. Another loud hoofstep and suddenly the picture of the giant figure appeared. It looked like a blue horse, but nobody could see its hooves. Its face looked like a female's face which was so lovely. She smiled and looked around, but she couldn't see Huba, or the city of Los Angeles, because it was so tiny. She also had a dark crown and a horn on her head.

She was so beautiful. Her hair, or mane was so shiny. In her eyes, Huba lost himself, what a strange thing. He felt in love with her. As he was looking more and more into her eyes, he noticed a reflection in them, the continents of the Earth. Her eye was a mirror. In her eyes, the Earth looked like a it was on a table..

She slowly looked at the surface of the Earth closer, her head getting closer. Few moments later, her expression changed from happy to that of disgust. Her mouth slowly became opened. The citizens were scared and tried to run away from the pony goddess.

Huba was the one, who tried to be brave. He didn't know how can a beautiful being be so scary, but he was curious. Five seconds later the giant scary pony opened her huge mouth more, and dropped a little strand saliva above the city of Los Angeles. From the sky, it looked like tiny, but as it came closer and closer it became bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and......and oh no!

Finally it was the size of a meteor. Huba changed his mind, turned around and started running away from the tsunami as fast as he could. He cried. In his mind he prayed for mercy, but he got nothing.

While he was running, he looked back and saw the ugly waves of the slimy, boiling hot saliva, thanks to the difference between the giant pony's body temperature and the Earth's temperature. In the gooey liquid, Huba could see humans, who were slowly drowning and burning alive, until they were dead.

A few moments later, he heard the sound of the waves behind him. They were very close to Huba, who was tired. Finally he gave up the running. He felt the burning waves of thick pony saliva on his back. He liked the warm feeling at first, but then the excruciating pain has started to envelop all of Huba’s mind.

Huba still had enough time to look up. Above the surface, far above the city, Huba could see the creature who caused all this death with a single glob of saliva. She was looking very pleased with the destruction she created. After smirking at the city below her gaze, Huba could see her leave, the sky becoming once more clear, but then seeing something weird, walls even more away than the goddess was, like the Earth was in some sort of a room.

Then, the burning sensation was unbearable. His skin peeled off him, the boiling hot goo poured into his mouth, burning him from the inside. He died with a slow, painful death.