Unwelcomed Visitor

An island. Yes, a semi huge island. That is what my current world looks like. With it floating in endless space, it's the only object you could find in my dimension as of now. In it are a few trees, grasses, flowers, and other immobile living creatures. I also included rocks, stones, and pebbles as well as boulders and gemstones. Although I think it's best to have the gemstones below the ground since their beautifully shiny and I like them. Indeed, I like shiny things. It's as if they're so beautiful I cannot get enough. Truth be told, my very first creation was a purple gemstone. I currently have it as a ring on my left hand pinky finger. Every time I look at it, it inspires me to work hard in the creation of my world.

As for my home, I have created a small castle based on a god architect friend of mine. It's small enough for having guests, yet large enough for me. What matters is that I have a throne room, my quarters, a nice veranda, a meeting hall, a kitchen, a dining hall, and some random empty rooms for future plans. I mean, right now I am completely alone...

But it matters not for now, for I shall soon create my first companion an archangel. Then the two of us shall be partners, establishing this world, fighting alongside against unlicensed destroyers, governance, and godly etceteras. But as of now, I should at least make my world a bit bigger for that trusty companion to explore. In terms of gender, I don't really have a preference. Although a woman would be nice but, the fact that I might fall in love with her and something bad happens will be the end if my career. So maybe a guy would be fine.

Ah, here I am imagining things where I should be creating more things, thus I continue to create more soil for ground and top it with grass. Creation is hard. I have to gather EP from everywhere and convert them into necessary elements. After conversion would be to give it form, soil is like solid and all. Next is to give it components and characteristics like will get wet, or will be moldable, etc. That is why creation is hard, one mistake would make it an error. Although I am free to do whatever I want, I can't just give random characteristics to soil like will expand, or will explode. It's just not right. For now, I am copying the godprint on making soil by a famous god.

Godprints on creation of stuff can be acquired from the godprint shop in Godland. There, gods sell their approved godprint to be passed on or use as a reference in the creation for other gods, especially the newbie ones. It's basically a creation market. Some would even sell them in packages with bonuses to attract other gods. As for me, the common would be fine. I have already bought enough godprints for a basic world. Soon I'll be selling my own and rake in the cash, hehe. Anyway I should continue making my world, soil per soil.

Just when I was already focused, a portal opened just a few steps behind me. Since I have already set my dimension to private, I instantly knew who it was. I stood up, patted some dirt off my pants and prepared for my unwelcomed visitor.

"Hey, little god! How's your world doing?" there came out my older brother. "Hah! You're as short as ever Rym."

"Yeah, and you're as smelly as ever Rohmn," he's a god created from the Existence Core like me.

Oh, yeah. I haven't explained about the Existence Core yet. It's like a massively humongous sized concentration of EP in the form of a lake. This is where gods emerge without origin, without purpose, without even a name. We just emerge from the lake. Gods like us are the potential world owners who are immediately trained to be one. Thus, we are like a step higher than born gods. But of course its not like born gods don't have potential, because God University accepts any god. In fact, about twenty percent of graduates from God University are born gods. Rohmn and I are just not like them, yet sometimes before I felt like I envy them. I would sometimes think what it would've been like to have parents.

"Wait, Rym... Don't tell me," Rohmn then observed my surroundings. "This is all you have done so far??"

"Aah, yes. Got a problem with that?" I sat down on the ground scratching the back of my head. "It's hard you know, I'm not really the best graduate or something."

"Well, yeah. You were like third to the last in ranking," Rohmn then smiled jokingly. "Or was it fourth?"

"Man, just what is your purpose of coming here? Not because I allowed you and Almerra to enter my private dimension doesn't mean you could just come and go as you please," I stared at him seriously. I mean I was in the middle of being focused. "So what do you want?"

"Hey what's with the stare? You know you look do menacing if you do that," he somehow went a step back and sighed. "I just want to remind you of next week's conference. You haven't attempted three times in a row."

Ah, conferences. Or should I say God conferences. A formal meeting of God's talking about god stuff like world statuses, comparisons, new advance godprints, etc. Even us gods have to attend to such things, which was obviously a pain. Ah, do you have that feeling where you feel like your world is crashing down on you? Or the feeling that your so hated? Or that there's just too much problems? Well, blame god conferences for that. Because your god has to attend this conference, leaving the balance of miracles and good happenings in disarray, or worse, a disaster.

"Haa... don't really see the point of these meetings. It's basically just a time for rich and powerful gods to boast about their work," I then went back to creating soil. "I have better things to do..."

"Oh, really? Like what? I mean just looking at your current world, " he then gave me an incredibly eerie smile. "You don't seem to be that busy..."

And here I thought I'm the only one who looks menacing, "See here, I'm a god, but I'm also a free being. I have some self stuff which needs to be done..."

"Anyway just attend the conference. Aside from boastful gods, there are useful things being tackled too you know," he then turned his back. "Also, Marmyrir is kinda looking for you..."

"Huaa! Really?" I pointed to myself with delight. Marmyrir was like the school idol in God University in our time. Plus she also came from the Existence Core like me. Plus, she's also very beautiful and sexy. Plus etcetera more. "W-w-what do you mean looking for me?"

"I knew you'd react like that, hehe,'" Rohmn then looked back to me. "Yeah she was, Ah! Rym is not here again? Oh! Why isn't he here yet? Ah! My dear Rym!!"

Ew, whatever these poses Rohmn is dong now is plainly disgusting. I just wanna punch him away.

"So, I just have to attend this conference, huh?" I paused to think for a long while then came up with the decision. "I still won't go!"

"Haaah?!! Why not?!!" I wonder why but he almost fell down his butt.

"I'll be focusing myself on creating my world now, no resting for a hundred years," I felt that I busted boasted.

"So you're serious?"

"Yep, very serious."

"Very very serious?"

"Verier than very."

"Even if I have this?" dang it how did he get my gemstone? "Hah, you're still slow Rym."

"Hey, how'd you get that? Give it back!" I did my best to get my gemstone from his grasp but he was just too fast.

"You didn't even notice me do a split second time skip? Oh Rym," he then gave me a serious look. "That's dangerous... You better be careful..."

"Why should I? I'm practically safe here," although it's not entirely true. Some unlicensed destroyers have the capacity to rip through dimensions and cause havoc. These kinds if destroyers are those who are truly despicable and enjoy the torment and murder of other lifeforms, gods included. Although we don't really die, we only go back to the Existence Core and live again with our memories in tact. However, if born gods die, they reincarnate again in Godland as newborns completely without knowledge of who they once were. These evildoers are just merely nuisances.

"Don't worry about me Rohmn, " I reassured him knowing he is such a worrywart. "I can protect myself."

"Aah... I'm not worried at all," he then turned to go to his portal. "I mean, you won't get hit since you're too small. Haha!"

"You... Come back here!!" despite being prepared to catch him, he was again too fast which made him escape.

"The conference okay?! Conference!!" his voice then vanished into nothingness.

Hey wait... My gemstone!! That fool really took my purple gemstone ring away. I have no other choice but to get it from him on the conference day.

There is no night on my dimension yet, so I will just sleep when I feel tired. After creating a huge area of land, I decided to rest my eyes and sleep inside my quarters for a while. As I was about to fall asleep, I felt a weird presence in the air enter my nose. Definitely, It wasn't mine. And I wasn't talking about a fart, either. But there is someone else in my world. As creator, I have the ability to sense everything in it, and at that moment, the presence was behind me. As I was about to get up, and look, a piercing object pierced through my bed as I managed to turn over. It was a guy in a black hood with a scarf covering his mouth.

"Who are you?!" I prepared my hand for combat, but I might destroy my castle if I fight here, and creating is hard. "How did you get in here?"

"Return to the Existence Core," red blade-like things appeared on his back and began piercing towards me. "Too many gods... Too many worlds."

I managed to deflect them with my hand and fired the last one back at him, where he just dodged by tilting his head.

"I don't know what your trying to accomplish but," I placed my hands on front of him, opening my palm and, "Space Bind!" closed my palm. It was supposed to bind him but he just vanished. I sensed his presence outside where I instantly teleported in front of him.

"You're not getting away," of course I know how to combat since I'm a God University graduate. "Tell me your purpose."

"Too many gods, too many worlds..."

"Yes I've heard that but it makes no sense!'

Still the fact that he managed to enter a private dimension proves that, this dude is dangerous...