They were back on the hill. Still a nice view, undoubtedly, but somewhat tainted by recent events. Oh well. Snefru didn't seem to mind that much, except when he was dwelling on ill-informed ideas of justice. Like now.
"It's not fair, Geoff!" he exclaimed, stabbing his staff into the ground as he walked. "Who gave them the right to use my sheep! Eh?"
The dog stayed silent, knowing that the anger would pass soon enough, and all would be well again in due course.
"It makes me sick! I feel so angry I could... I could stab that rock with the staff!"
And he did. An admittedly mundane act, but with dire consequences. As the staff hit the ground, there was a steady crescendo of rumbling, distant at first, the louder, until -
"What the?!"
Water came sprouting out of the ground, then another sprout, and another, each one jetting high into the air. Then cracks began to appear, the rumbling got louder, the ground was giving way...
"Run!"
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It was over. The shepherd and the dog stood on the brink of the new shoreline, looking at the damage that had been done. The mountain had collapsed; releasing the river that flew from its body out, flooding the land. Most of the sheep had perished.
"Er, Geoff, tell me I didn't do that."
"You did that, master."
"That's not what I said..."
"But
that's what you did."
"Oh no, I'm not having this, you'd need godlike powers for that."
"Ah, well, yeah, that's the problem. You are a god."
"Yes, I know, but really, you'd have to be a proper full-on god with powers and stuff for that!"
"You
are a 'full-on god with powers and stuff.'"
"You're taking the piss.."
"Listen to me, master! All that crap about you being the Divine Shepherd is true."
"But... Don't say that, Geoff, that was just a game! Messing around! Bit of a laugh!"
"Oh, every bloody time... You're a god, Snefru. You just keep forgetting it. You find out, and then you forget, find out, forget. You'll forget about this eventually, and the we start all over again..."
"Why would I forget that I'm a god?"
"You, er, must. Out of shame. The embarrassment of being the Divine Shepherd will get to you eventually, and you choose to forget it."
There was silence, and nothing left, except the blank face of the Divine Shepherd looking out over the water.