Dawn

Raphael was a man who had boundless energy of life itself, speaking throughout every motion of every day he lived. A ball of energy. Could you tell him that he could not achieve his dream of making his own kickboxing gym? His passion was to pass on his fighting style to the next generation. He would risk anything to make that dream come true. And we'll he did. He gambled his life's work of money….and lost.

Now sitting in front of a therapist in an office, holding a pillow with many words about different emotions. "So, tell Raphael what emotions you have felt this week?" Asked the therapist while having a generic smile on her face.

"Well, this week, I am feeling Awful, discouraged, gloomy, hurt, lonely, miserable, unhappy, unloved, annoyed, frustrated, grumpy, and mad," Raphael said in an irritated voice, not wanting to talk about his week at all.

"Oh, and why are you feeling these emotions this week?" The therapist said, still having the same generic smile. Raphael was getting ticked off looking at her smiling smug-looking face. 'Tch, if I could wipe that smile off your damn face, then I would tell you why I'm feeling this way,' Raphael said with a tick mark appearing on his head.

"You know Raphael if you don't tell me anything, we can't get anywhere," said the therapist writing down something in her little notebook. 'Huh, sure, if you keep writing in that notebook and let the time fly; bye, I'll tell you all about it after we're done here,' Raphael said. I. 'm his mind is rolling his eyes; not going to tell the therapist crap.

Thirty minutes later, in the room with a very bored look, Raphael twirled his long blue hair in his hands with an annoying expression. But his eyes widened, looking out the office window at the sight of an insanely bright white light encompassing the entire sky whipping everything it touched out at an insanely fast pace as it finally touched Raphael wiping him out the universe out of existence.

{Dawn/One above all/Creator/Author/Ect POV}

'Oh shit, I didn't control my sneeze… looks like I need to recreate that universe—what a drag. Oh, a soul survived my sneeze? How interesting!' The incomprehensible being thought as he grabbed the tiny soul. 'Hmm, I'm just an avatar. I should probably bring this soul to the original….' The being thought as he teleported the tiny soul to the original creator.

Raphael looked at his surroundings in an infinite void with a bewildered expression. 'Where in the hell am I? What was that white light? And why did it feel so gooey? You know what; anywhere is better than that therapist's office.'

"Hello, tiny soul, you have caught my attention, and by coincidence, it is particularly my fault; I can't believe I did something like those mortal gods. I am the ruler of the Omni-verse, meta-verse, and multi-verses. Well, everything, as I am the one who created everything, so you get that?" Said the being shrouded in white light.

"Wait, soul? Does that mean I'm dead!"

"Yes"

"Then does that mean you were involved?"

"Yes"

"Then don't I get compensation as I believe the creator of everything should not be going around killing some random mortal, am I right?"

"Yes, you are correct, so I am willing to fulfill one of your wishes and reincarnate you," the being said, and Raphael had a shocked look on his face 'isn't this what happens in anime? And those novels and fanfics?'

"Yes, it's what happens in those novels and stuff that you have read; anyway, make your wish," the being said, and Raphael stood there thinking about what to wish for. Raphael and the being stood or, more like, floated thanks to Raphael being just a soul for a solid 2 hours before Raphael spoke.

"I wish to be adopted as your son!" Raphael said, and the being's eyes widened until a huge smile appeared on the being face. "Hahaha, the one above all, the creator of existence itself, Dawn! It has been bested on wisdom! I shall grant you this wish! You are truly worthy!" The being named Dawn, the creator of existence, now had a son.

'We'll, even if he doesn't give me any powers, I can live peacefully; that's all that matters. I wish to at least complete my dream and have my gym….'

'If I can't get anything, then I'll ask to be genderless. I don't want to go after women because of their bodies again. I did that in my previous life, and it was one of my worst moments, and I don't want to be that person again.'

"So am I your son now?"

"Yes, you are accepted by me; anyway, call me daddy! Then I'll give you and spoil you however you want!" Raphael's new daddy said

"Daddy…" Raphael reluctantly said, quite embarrassed

Dawn smiled. He has created many beings, but they were always like servants to him, and now he finally had his first and only official child!

"Ok, so now what? will I become all-powerful like you? or be human and be protected as I'm your son." Raphael said confused

"Ask for anything! You are my son, after all!"

"Hmm, I want to be reincarnated in the Douluo dalu universe, but not yet. Make my brain wisdom king Raphael itself without subconscious also give me Origin skill Void god Azathoth. And for energy, make it so any of the skills I get can run on spirit power, and any energy I absorb will be turned into the purest form of spiritual power so I can change the attributes to however I want.

"Can you also make a sort of simulator with all types of beings of all races and all types of fighting experts?! I want to gather a ton of combat experience and become the best fighting expert in all existence! But can you give me an average amount of spirit power to create my techniques with them? I will need my techniques if I want to build a sect., I know you could give me some, but I want to do it with my effort! I want to be strong with fighting techniques and strong fighting skills alone! I was thinking too small for just creating a small gym; I want to create the best sect in the Douluo dalu universe! The Dawn sect!"

Dawn stood there smiling at his son, liking how determined he was. 'I don't have an avatar in that universe. I guess I'll let him rule over it…. After all, he is my one and only son, and I will never have another. And that skill he was talking about will give him a huge advantage, and if he asks for anything else after he's done with the simulator….' Dawn thought, looking down at his son.

"Alright, if that's the case, I will make you the best simulator. I will give you the skills after the simulator is over, and you will be in a normal human body, and you can customize how you look; this is for the best if you want to focus on technique, as your life will depend on it and how you use your spirit energy. You will die in the simulator, but I have granted your soul immortality. No one except me can destroy it. I won't let you out until you're the best fighting expert!" Dawn said as he pressed on Raphael's head, making Raphael disappear from his place….

'Son, if you can get out of the simulation as the best fighting expert in all existence without losing yourself or going insane, then you are truly worthy of being my son.' Dawn said as he looked into the vast endless void of stars with a strange glint in his eyes.