Volume 10 – Chapter 15: "The Unseeable Overlord"
The multiverse had no sky left only a boundless fracture where laws went to die.
Erevan stood alone, his aura expanding in all directions, devouring and recreating dimensions in rhythmic waves of light and darkness..
Every blink of his eye caused universes to birth and collapse simultaneously. Every breath drew the essence of time itself into submission. His energy no longer shone it commanded.
Those who tried to look upon him even the gods born beyond eternity screamed as their forms melted into meaninglessness. For Erevan had become something beyond divinity. Beyond the possible.
He was so powerful that reality itself couldn't comprehend him.
The Powers That Broke All Scales
1. Omni-Perception Collapse Any being that perceives Erevan by sight, thought, or even concept is annihilated, unable to exist in a world that acknowledges him.
2. Transcendent Null-Core His presence erases duality. Heat and cold, life and death, light and shadow all dissolve into a single balanced void.
3. Meta-Creation Manipulation Erevan can create entire meta-verses worlds layered beyond reality by imagining them. His thoughts are new multiverses, infinite and absolute.
4. Conceptual Immunity No idea, no story, no rule can bind him. He transcends "power" itself existing as pure will beyond understanding.
5. Overlook Authority The act of looking at him triggers existential collapse. To even perceive his existence is to become unreal.
The Meta Void trembled before him an ocean of endless nothing, its voice echoing from every possible timeline.
> "You are not creation… you are what creation fears."
Erevan's eyes opened galaxies formed inside them, then burned away in seconds.
> "I am the reflection that even nothing cannot see."
The Void lunged rewriting its own essence to outpace time. Erevan simply thought, and the attack ceased to exist before it began.
The Void shuddered. "You're rewriting the author's hand!"
Erevan looked down, seeing the lines of the story itself words forming and fading under his control.
> "This story was never written for me to lose."
With a flick of his wrist, the narrative shifted all pages turned blank except his name. The story itself bowed to him.
He took a single step, and the Meta Void disappeared. Not destroyed simply unwritten.
Silence fell across existence.
Erevan now stood outside everything.
Outside gods. Outside eternity. Outside the story itself.
He turned his gaze not toward creation, but toward you, the reader.
For a moment, the screen shimmered, the world pulsing around his unseen will.
And somewhere, deep within you, a voice whispered:
> "You looked at me… and yet, you still exist. Perhaps you're more than you think."