《Cosmic Plague》Chapter 147.4: God of Stories - Part 4 - The one who sits at the top

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Chapter 147.4

Arc 14.5 - God of Stories - Part 4

Every story has a Protagonist. I was one too before I destroyed everything.

A power given to a human for the sake of the plot… it made me reach a state higher than my creator.

I killed him.

I killed his filthy world.

The author of authors, the hero of heroes, the king of kings… every one of them activated their latent ability. So powerful they could destroy millions of stories with ease.

And yet…

With a glare, I killed them all.

The world.

The last world.

Now… Now I stand alone.

I am in the void. The Ultimate void. There is nothing here. There is no colour. No darkness nor white. No energy or matter. Nothing.

And what do I do?

I just sit down and stare at nothingness.

!

Ah!

Speaking of, I wonder if this were a comic, would the surrounding be left white? Or would the artist draw it as pitch black? Because essentially, both are wrong. This place is neither white nor black. It does have a colour.

I have been living in this place for a trillion years, or perhaps even more? I lost count. Perhaps it's time I should make changes?

Sighhhhhhh.

What a pitiful existence.

Stop moping around and do something!

Alright, alright, no need to shout…

I am not shouting--

Ah, shit. What am I doing?

Can't believe I am pretending to be two people…

Fuck!

Alright.

Let's do something fun.

When I snap my finger, I will create this omniverse different than once it was.

Snap!

Nice.

I made a new one.

I should not destroy like the other one.

Let's see how this will flourish.

And now I wait as a I watch.

Watch.

Watch.

Watch--

Ahh, this omniverse is boring. Too predictable.

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But this is only few billion--

Well, whatever!

Snap!

Oh, it's gone now.

Hmm.

Oh!

Oh.

Oh…

Damn it….

What's the difference between me and them? Like them I create and destroy as if these things…

They live. They breathe. They love.

Love…

Speaking of, what exactly is love?

Will I ever be able to experience something like that myself?

But… With whom?

Who will be stupid enough to fall in love with someone like me?

Solace, perhaps?

Hmmm.

She is definitely my number 1 choice.

Mm-hmm. She is literally perfect.

Solace…

I want to see her again.

I want to see…

See…

See.

See?

See?!?

See!

!!

Ah!

"I got it!"

How… How long has it been since I spoke out loudly?

Wait, dumbass that does not MATTERRRRR!

I SOLVED MY PROBLEM!

TAKE THAT, FATE!

"To be honest, I am above fate… Well, who cares."

I will reconstruct Null.

I will reconstruct the world.

I will reconstruct Virrasil.

I will reconstruct the Dragon.

I will reconstruct everything--

Ah, that's no good. I want it to be natural.

So, yes, let's leave it with the Dragon. He will do some things for me to kick-start this new omniverse.

But am I not doing the same--

Nah, fuck him. He ruined my life, so he doesn't get my sympathy.

Snap!

"Beautiful!"

There is darkness again.

And two faint lights.

Virrasil.

And the World

Did I make a mistake? What if they…?

Hm, if I am above the concept of stories, it can't affect me any way.

But...

Anyway, does not matter.

Let's keep it as it was originally.

I will implant myself in the creation and be reborn...

But at the same time, what if the World tried to control me? Will they be even able to do something like that? What if, what--

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Shut up!

Think!

What if I were to construct a personality that will keep me safe? Yes! That's perfect.

"If something like that were to happen, I want you to save me, understand?"

///Yes, Master. ///

He replies quickly, good. He is just another personality, but still, I was hoping for a little disobedience.

Sigh.

"Good."

Now then… I have too much power, so should I perhaps distribute it across the omniverse? Be the source of everyone's power?

Yes! That's a clever idea.

Although I should make it so that it's different than my own and unique to everyone.

Yes, that's good, very good.

I am proud of myself.

(Only because no one else will. Siiiiiiigh.)

Hm? I still have so much power to space. So, what should I do with it?

Hm?

What if…

Yeah, definitely. That could work.

But what--

Don't think negatively, dumbass!

Alright, time to create a look alike of mine.

I will call him Arosus.

He will hold some of my remaining power.

And so, on this day, Arosus was born.

Which means I am finally free to implant myself in this omniverse again.

This time, I will be not present for trillions of years.

Then one day, I will be reborn.

Have a world.

Have a family.

And maybe…

❢◥ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ◆ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ◤❢

///Narrative detected. ///

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