Step after step, wondering the dark ocean beneath his absolute feet. The first narrative sort out to fill this black void with his very own creationism to the extent of his pleasing.
He dislike that there being only darkness surrounding his presence. So he created a monarch of life and light, this monarch was named : 'Everything' the Holy one.
But this tipped the void to be unbalanced due to there now being only life-fully creation shining it's bright lights in his plainfield.
To where it was too brightful for his liking and wanted to volume the lights down a bit and thought of something to solve the problem.
To fix this sun-shine issue, the creator then creates 'Nothing' : a monarch of death and absolute darkness. Also known as the formless entity.
At first sight, the two monarchs saw that they were polar opposites to one another. And not even a second later the only thought that spired through their minds is :
"Which one of us is stronger?"
The two clashed at each other to see who is the superior monarch. But in the end, it only resulted in an endless battle with neither a winner nor a loser.
As the battle between the two monarchs waged onwards, the first narrative saw that their power levels increased to a great extent.
The first narrative became full of gluttony and wanted such power for himself.
Then he created an entire cosmos of gods and pledge an all-out war.
"The cosmic war of gods"
The new foothold became a trial of lifeless shells, witnessing one dead god after another. But in the mist of all this godly bloodshed, arose a council of gods who were the best of the best.
'Survival of the fittest'
But this wasn't enough for the creator's pleasing. War after war, battle after battle, all of it only resulted in his creation just not reaching a faction of his power.
Then the creator oppose a challenge for the remaining gods. The task at hand is for the council of gods to search out worthy champions among the lesser creatures to fight on behalf for them.
The gods may enhance their champion's stats to it's utmost capabilities.
No one will know when nor where the tournament will take place but only the creator himself.
In agreement, all the gods of the council flee into the mass cosmos searching for worthy champions to participate in the 'tournament of the best'.
The End.