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The Wither…

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Creation..is an unfair accursed place across all realms,timelines….and so on… but this time..the consequence of existence happens… “Creation will pay…”
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Chapter 1 - 1:Creation is cursed

Creation—a vast, limitless expansion. Infinite. Ever-growing.

…above all of existence…transcending all of creation….lies a realm…and that realm contains the architect of creation itself….the cronton wheel…this wheel… radiating golden aura…with a surface blazing divine fury…with just a single spin,it created all of existence and creation as we know it….

Descending…all the way to the first layer of creation…lies the first multiverse…this multiverse contains an infinite amount of timelines...universes,possibilities and parallel realities,and it expands infinitely….

The second layer of creation…,transcends the previous layer…this multiverse here…is for higher beings…Demi gods and other higher entities…each universe here transcends the last and there are realms and dimensions that exist outside of the concepts of space and time….

Onto the third layer of creation….this is known as the domains of the gods…in this layer there exist limitless dimensions ,realms and divine otherworlds containing their own respective deities and gods….these gods watch over all of the first and second layer of creation and are in charge to oversea their respective realities and multiverse….and as if that wasn't enough…. to Seperate the 3 layers even more…comes the abyssal space..which,contradicting its name,doesn't have space nor time within it….in fact,it is just absolute nothingness….

And above all…. On top of the third layer of creation..lies the void…the last thing separating the 3 layers of creation from the architect of it all…or is it?no…not yet between the void and the cronton wheel's realm, lies 10 other realm before u can truly reach the cronton wheel's realm these realm were forged by the cronton wheel itself to house…the 10 guardians of creation…each guardian is stronger than the last…and the 10 are the absolute strongest after the cronton wheel…In truth,no one,not even the gods in the third layer could enter the void…Though,with all of these powerful entities claiming to serve justice, peace, and cosmic balance across all of existence…..

But is this actually true?or is it all just a facade to cover up for something else?

(Somewhere in the first layer of creation…)

P-Please… m-make it stop… please… I can't take it anymore…"

His cries echoed through the cold, silent backalley behind a crumbling apartment building. Rain hammered the ground, blending with the tears streaming down his face as he collapsed to his knees, his body trembling—unable to rise, unable to breathe, unable to cope.

What did he ever do to deserve this? Since the moment he was born, the world never gave him a chance.

No… calling it bad luck would be an insult to what he endured. It was beyond misfortune. It was as if life itself—no, existence—hated him.

But that's impossible… right?

He was just a human. Insignificant. Powerless. Why would the universe single him out? There was no fate, no grand design, no cosmic reason… right?

He's just one unlucky soul…Right?

Tch…This is a cosmic joke and it's not even a funny one…

Though by now…he had already grown numb to the pain…or well at least numb enough to take a step,the rain continued to pour as he slowly walked home, as he looked around seeing people all around him..smiling happily..

Happiness

..something not even a miracle could give him…

as he walked home he recalled..

The day he was born…

The hospital collapsed.

Right on top of him.

His parents? Murdered on the same day.

An orphan before he even opened his eyes.

No one wanted him.

Nothing wanted anything to do with him.

And honestly… that wasn't even the worst of it.

That? That was one of the least painful things he'd endured.

He was already done. Burnt out. Broken.

But even now… he couldn't end it.

Because every time he comes close to death?

Something saves him..

BOOM!"

A massive explosion erupted just meters away.

He didn't flinch.

Didn't even try to run.

What's the point?

He already knew how this ends.

He was flung aside by the blast, hitting the pavement hard.

As helicopters thundered above, his vision faded.

He passed out.

Can he just die already?

…Nope.

Of course not.

He woke up. Again.

In a hospital.

Like always…

"Ugh.."He groaned

"ARGGHHHH JUST LET ME DIE ALREADY!!"He screamed…tch...that's all he wants…suddenly,a idea strucks him,he looked towards the window,then he limped over to it….looking up at the night skies…and then he looks down at the height of the building… "u know what?screw this shit.."he hops over the window…

What does he have to even lose?

If he dies here then…it would honestly be the be considered mercy….all he hope now..is that he doesn't be saved again…and just let him go….cause at least..in death…

"HEY SIR WHAT ARE U DOING!?"A nurse shouted,of course a nurse just so happen to pass by..of course..but not this time..he can't keep getting tortured like this….he has nothing to lose..

*SLIPS*

He drops….