SaimtNoctis

Death. Always the start of great adventures. Difference is Drake doesn't get an adventure he gets a job. Forced into godhood. Literally. All he has to do is create. Easy right?. How hard is it to be a god?

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[DING]

[BODY CREATION MODULE]
[TRUE FORM SELECTED]
[CREATION COMMENCED]

I watched as a whitish gold stream of seemingly liquid stuff flowed out of me. At this point I realized I still couldn't see myself almost like I didn't exist but I still could note my surroundings and this liquid leaving me. 

I watched as it flowed into the screen and like a vessel began filling the form I made. Slowly it left the screen and hovered to the side on a podium that I didn't even realize was there all along.

10%...
20%...
30%...
40%...
50%...
60%...
70%...
80%...
90%...
100%.

[DING]

[CREATION COMPLETED]

The form totally came to being looking even grander and bigger than it had on screen. The muscles were more detailed and the body screamed powerful. 

If this wasn't my body I would have peed in my pants just at the sight. Luckily it was my body and I didn't have an excretory organ.

Another chime and more words popped in my mind.

[DING]

[BINDING ???? DIVINITY WITH TRUE FORM]
[BINDING COMMENCED]

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Weekends only.

Divine Wars

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With the first seed of Taumune in Erizos hand creating his first world becomes quite possible. Far within the seams of his multiverse in Fiarin a long forgotten trouble brews and finally strikes. All in all the meeting for Gods has been set and the All-father is in for the ride of his life.The War for the humans of Fiarin is here.

Pitched against a ruthless god Erizos realizes how far he needs to go to actually contend with the Elder gods.

Worse still his presence catches the eye of an ancient god. One so old time is but a passing of the wind.

VOLUME 2 - Worlds Birth