For this endeavor, a great price I must pay. And yet the more corporeal its construct became, the faster the being became immaterial. Holding hands aloft, the being clenched and wrenched whilst straining against the nigh impossible action of artificially creating a true world not beholden to one of the greater realms that filled up the endless sea that people dubbed the Multiverse.Įssence overflowing and spirit waning, the being couldn't help but let out a small smile as he saw a faint outline superimpose itself in this particular stretch of near reality, rapidly shifting between a multitude of various frameworks before slowing down and filling with both solidity and color. The idle thought drifted out from a being that floated in the void between time and space, the lone anchor of static stability in the midst of the chaotically churning energies that separated the various dimensions and planes of realities from each other. Evening, morning, the heavens, the earth, the sea- all that was in them. "It is said that God formed the world in six days, making everything out of nothing.
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