I Have Become The Goddess Of Fateoria And Travel The Infinite Worlds. - Volume 8: A Bored Goddess And The Boy Who Lived. Chapter 107 V8 Ch 20: Meeting Death ?

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Sandstorm decided to release a book about the wizarding world in detail. Specifically targeting muggle families that sent their kids, with how the wizarding world is stacked against muggle born till the wizards involvement in WWII and how dark lord Grindelwald wanted to use the Nazi’s to enslave the human race and create a wizarding empire.

After writing the 50 pages on how the light side of wizengamot betrayed its allies and how wizards treat everyone one else as less than second class citizens while a majority of the society is run by inbred idiots.

“Done…. that was a lot of work just to create some chaos…”

Sandstorm then makes the cover of the book the truth of Wizarding Britain written by a concerned citizen. Sandstorm also included a list of other wizarding schools and their location.

‘Great! Let’s use my creation divinity and make a thousand copies or so.’

Materializing the books over a space enlarged trunk Sandstorm picks up the trunk and heads towards the Owlerly at 4 am Saturday morning.

As she opens the door to leave she hears rustling behind her.

“Huh? Where are you going Storm?” Lisa asks sitting up covering her body with the blanket.

“I’m going to cause some chaos while saving people.” Sandstorm says with a smile.

“Okay… don’t get caught.” Lisa says laying backdown.

After a bit of walking every single owl in the owlerly is sent out with a book to a muggle born wizard.

“To think there wasn’t enough owls maybe I should apperate to Diagon and use the owlerly there?” Sandstorm mutters heading back with 3/4 of the books still in the trunk. Point

Looking at the daily Prophet that was to delivered later that morning.

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List of missing reaches 50. Where is Lestrange keeping everyone?

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“Huh? I didn’t kill that many?” Sandstorm says looking at the headline

“No… I did.” Says a very hoarse voice behind her.

Sandstorm turns around to see a dark cloaked individual that may as-well be a skeleton with how he looks.

“So… to what do I owe this visit?… Death?” Sandstorm says looking at the man that is well most likely death.

“I just wanted to see the strongest of the anomalies in this world.” The death god of the current world says.

“So, are any other gods alive? I mean it is the age of man… and True vampire Allucard is out of commission for 46 more years.” Sandstorm says materializing two chairs and a table. sitting down in the barn that was once full of owls.

“Well to be honest I’m not death himself.” The cloaked figure says.

Sandstorm suddenly stares off using a combination of future prediction and fate coding to get her answer.

“Wait… your a reaper/Shinigami, so deaths asleep then… The god of magic, and the biblical god has disappeared, but not died… Hell also seems to be sealed along with a more dangerous entity. This world got interesting. Shame I only have another 3-5 years here max.” Sandstorm says

“Yes? How do you…!?” The reaper starts to ask then suddenly has a realization that the girl in front of him was not a champion of fate but fate herself.

“It’s a good disguise right?” Sandstorm asks before serving the reaper tea.

“Yes… it is, pretending to be one of your champion’s so while people are watching you ,they are mostly still searching for you or fate.” The reaper says

“So it is safe to assume your faction is neutral?” Sandstorm asks taking a sip of her own tea.

“Yes, that we are… I was just tasked with investigating your group to make sure the balance of the world was not upset. And all those other 15 wizards that disappeared amazingly died of natural causes such as failed apperation and their own wards at their safe houses.” The Reaper replies

“Ah, the foreign god that gave that boy a dragon soul is dealt with. There is a chance he can achieve godhood himself, and the lizard under his care was blessed by a true dragon. That is all my group should have done with souls well… besides purifying some Horcruxes.” Sandstorm says offering the Reaper a plate of biscuits(cookies).

“If that is all your group has done the balance should be fine. I would like to thank you for the information, but I must be going.” The reaper says standing up.

“Ah, the Americans declared war on Afghanistan didn’t they?” Sandstorm asks standing up as well.

By the time the reaper leaves its 5 am and some of the owls have returned.

“Let’s send a few more before going back to sleep in with Lisa.” Sandstorm says sending more books having about 3/5s left.

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Arriving back at the room Sandstorm sees Lisa awake and waiting for her.

“Welcome back, just hop in we can sleep 5-6 more hours or so. It’s the weekend” Lisa says cuddling Sandstorm to sleep.