The Creation

INITIUM

In the beginning of everything, there was nothing.

Without Time.

Without Space.

Without Life.

Without Death.

Nothing.

Only the infinite dark of the void was present.

However, in the middle of this nothingness, suddenly, something came into being.

A tiny particle of light , was born.

It is not known how and why. It just...came into being.

A tiny, tiny speck of light, so weak and fragile...but born with an incomprehensible purpose.

To consume this infinite void.

The tiny speck of light, slowly began to consume the emptiness that was around it and beyond.

Little by little, and slowly.

And every time the little light consumed the void, it grew.

Little by little, and slowly.

After what would be an infinite time, the once small point of light changed.

The once small point of light turned into a large mass of energy.

But the great mass of light was not satisfied...

And he never, never stopped consuming.

And now, the once great mass of energy no longer exists.

Now he is the all, for he consumed the void.

The emptiness from before is now filled with light and energy.

After consuming, the infinite ball of light, which had no other purpose, began to change again.

The infinite mass of energy, began to compress itself.

Little by little, and slowly.

The infinite mass of energy that once reigned now no longer exists.

She compressed so much, so much.....

That he was again, a tiny speck of light.

But... Something is different.

The now tiny speck of light, however small, glows uncontrollably, illuminating everything.

The particle of light, which emitted infinite energy, began to mold itself.

And from the womb of that light, the first being came into existence.

A being of pure energy, radiating power and light.

And now, after the birth of the being, emptiness reigns again.

After being born, he didn't have a name, or a purpose. He was aware, but he just...existed.

He just wandered through the endless void.

Little by little, and slowly.

Until the being of light made up his mind.

He decided he didn't want to be alone anymore.

He decided he didn't want to be the only one.

The being of light then released its energy uncontrollably over the void.

Lighting up the dark with many different colors.

And from the infinite energy of the light being, the Multiverse was born.

The being of light was happy, because unlike the old dark where only he shone, now everything was bright and colorful.

But he still wasn't satisfied.

Releasing more and more energy, the being of light noticed something.

Even though he released more energy, nothing changed.

The being of light may have changed the void, but he was still alone.

But even so, the being of light, desperate for company, had an idea.

If just release his power he can't make others like him,

Why not use himself?

The being then quickly ripped off four portions of his body made of light.

The damage was serious, but he didn't care.

He watched the four pieces of light in front of him, but nothing happened.

He was disappointed and sad again.

Until he felt something coming from the pieces of light.

The four pieces of light began to absorb the surrounding energy at an alarming scale.

The being of light, surprised, moved away a little, because if he get closer, the pieces would try to consume him.

Intriguing to the being, each of the pieces of light absorbed only a specific part of the energy existing in the Multiverse.

And after consuming all of the four energy present, the pieces of light have now become spheres.

But apart from the same shape, they were different.

The first sphere glowed with a strong shade of Green.

The second sphere glowed with a strong shade of Purple.

The third sphere glowed with a strong shade of Yellow.

The fourth sphere glowed with a strong shade of Blue.

The being became more and more curious when observing the spheres.

For the first time in his existence, he was happy.

Happy because he knew that from these spheres, others like him would emerge.

He felt it.

Looking anxiously at the spheres, he noticed that they began to glow more and more.

And the spheres, like him before, began to take shape.

And the shape of the new beings was almost the same like his.

Which made him happy, because now, he's not alone anymore.

But unlike him, the beings had their respective colors and shapes, and not just white, like him.

He observed the new beings of light, and realized that, even made of his power, they were much weaker than he.

And even though they have different shapes and colors, the power of the four were similar.

But nothing of that matter.

He tried to communicate, but it was in vain.

The new beings of light, who were made of his body, did not respond.

The being of light then, after several attempts, understood.

They might have similarities, but they weren't nothing like him.

He knew the four of them were aware.

But unlike him, they just looked at him curiously, not moving, or communicating.

It was like they didn't know how to communicate, or maybe they didn't know anything.

And that's when he realized.

He is still unique, it is impossible for another being like him to exist.

He was again a little disappointed, but he was still happy.

Because even though he was unique, he was no longer alone.

The being of light then decided that he would guide, protect and teach the new beings of light.

Starting by trying to find a way to refer to them individually, because each one of them was different.

After a while, he thought of a solution.

And so, the first names were created through his power.

The first being of light was green, and was the largest among the four. And from its head, long green branches grew.

He named her Vita.

The second being of light was purple, and was only slightly smaller than the first. And around her, a dense purple mist danced and surrounded her.

He named her Mors.

The third being of light was golden yellow, and she was short compared to the first two. Above her head, there was a relatively large strange crown.

He named her Temporis.

The fourth being of light was blue, and it was the same size as the second being of light. Around her, three spheres circled her, with her as the center.

He named her Locus.

And in the end, he named himself Unum.

When it finished naming them and himself, the multiverse trembled, as if it were happy with the birth and naming of the beings of light.

And Unum was also happy, as he felt connected with the four.

He knew that from this moment on, he would never be alone again.

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