[ WP ] You are an omnipotent god . Out of boredom you decided to live an ordinary human life vowing not to use your power . 15 years has pass and you have a 9 to 5 working for a major tech company . Your boss has been tormenting you for years and you have reach your limit

To give him one last chance I came into work early. 
 
 My shirt was slightly over sized so as not to `` show an indecent tightness around my breasts'' and my slacks were neatly pressed. I greeted all of my coworkers with a smile and even helped an old woman get a pair of security locked headphones BEFORE I clocked in. 
 I gave my manager and happy grin as I opened my locker in the break room to store my purse. `` Happy Tuesday,'' I told him in a chirpy voice. 
 His eyes were looking blankly into mine when I turned to him after I closed my locker. 
 
 *Go ahead, I dare you. * I thought. 
 
 My manager's name tag was crooked, he was leaning on the locker instead of cleaning, and he was sipping tea out of a travel mug instead of bottled water as per company policy. Yet his mouth opened. `` You should n't have walked through the store to get here. I thought I reminded everyone yesterday that we are using the backdoor for entry from now on. Please try to remember that, okay? I do n't want to be everyone's babysitter here, nor do I feel I have to continually repeat myself.'' 
 
 *Continually repeat seemed a bit redundant. * 
 
 `` Sure, sorry,'' I said. I smiled and tilted my head. 
 
 *Game on, motherfucker* 
 
 I turned around to leave. `` And another thing,'' he told me. 
 His eyes flicked up from my ass to my face. `` Please try a bit harder to follow the dress policy here. If your khaki pants are shrunken and,'' his eyes traveled downward again, `` tight that way... we're going to have to have a discussion about dress policy violations.'' He looked at me with a perverted intensity. 
 
 *Perfect. * 
 
 `` A discussion?'' I asked, blinking at him. `` You mean like in your office?'' 
 He smiled at me. `` Yeah.'' 
 I smiled too, and slowly undid the buttons of my blue polo shirt to show the beginning of my cleavage. `` You mean dress code violations like this?'' I ran my finger along my skin. 
 His slimy smile did not fade. `` In my office, missy,'' he said. 
 
 *It has been so long since I last opened the world around me. * I felt into his mind and found his deepest fears. I drank them into myself as if I was dying of thirst. 
 
 I followed him into his office. A bare and depressing little room. Cement blocks painted white, a calendar and `` team goal progress'' poster hanging up, a desk and a few chairs were the only things within. This was the only room that did n't have a security camera. 
 I closed the door behind me and locked the door. He grinned and reached for his belt. 
 `` *I am 17 years old. *'' I told him. My voice was slightly distorted. 
 `` What?'' he asked, pausing. 
 `` *When I inhabited this body, I expected to find a man like you*.'' My bones cracked and groaned as I allowed them to grow. I became taller, my neck bending against the ceiling. 
 `` CHRIST!'' he yelled, watching me in terror. Vertebrae were adding to my spine in a way that would make any human die from pain. My head was now positioned above him and I grinned at him with many sharpened teeth. His eyes were unable to look away. 
 `` FUCK!'' he screamed, scrambling backwards on the desk. 
 `` *Are n't we going to? *'' I felt feathery legs and fragile exoskeletons of insects crawling out of my mouth as I spoke. Beetles and cockroaches and spiders fell from under my eyes. They traveled down my face and fell around my manager with audible crunches. 
 
 `` Jesus,'' he said under his breath and he pushed himself all the way back, jumping off of the desk to crouch on the other side. `` Jesus!'' 
 `` *No, *'' I stooped over him and reached out with a long, bony arm. `` *I am the eternities, *'' My words were garbled from the insects leaving my body. I could feel them climbing up my throat and I smiled. 
 `` Get away!'' my manager cried, and he scrambled to hide underneath the desk. 
 I picked up the desk to reveal him cowering. I laughed and my breath hissed between my teeth. `` *I am life and I am death! *'' 
 My manager lay on the ground, grabbing for his phone. I turned it to a rat. 
 The rat multiplied, each new rodent being tied to the others by its tail. Soon a quivering, furry mass began to fill the room. I opened my manager's perception of time. What I did next would feel as though it lasted for years. 
 The rats filled the room and covered his body. 
 He screamed loudly, a scream that tore out of his body and rang through the air. 
 `` *Death, death, death! *'' 
 A coworker was turning the office's door knob quickly. `` You okay, Keith?'' he called to my manager. 
 The rats disappeared. 
 
 My manager stared at me in horror, his hair was now white. Not a sound escaped his mouth. 
 I let my two human eyes fall out, showing two black empty sockets where they once were. My lips and tongue rotted away, showing my teeth in a grimace. All of my carnal body fell away; I became a large deformed mass decaying on the floor. 
 My manager yelled again. He shouted curses at the human on the other side of the door, pleading for help. Pleading for an escape. 
 
 At once, I plucked his spirit from his body so he could see me. His body stood frozen. His screams were choked out. 
 His spirit now faced me. I was more horrifying than he could ever imagine. He was unable to focus on my thousands of eyes, and beastly limps and faces that constantly morphed into terrifying contortions. I was a thousand burning columns of fire guarding a black abyss where souls screamed from within. I moved toward him. 
 His spirit shrank into a small boy who began to cry out, `` Oh god, oh god!'' 
 I laughed in my many voices and reached down to pick up the spirit boy. `` *Happy Tuesday. *'' 
 With that, I gave myself a great gaping mouth and swallowed him. His cries were silenced forever. 
 His mortal body lay on the ground in the office. The door to the office unlocked.
