Making A Multiverse

Vados and Macarita hovered closer, their graceful movements belying the power that simmered beneath their flawless skin. "Vados, my dear, you seem to know quite a bit. How about giving me a quick rundown of what I can do?"

Vados nodded solemnly, her eyes never leaving mine. "With the power of the Omni-King, you can manipulate time and space, create and destroy universes, and even control the very laws of existence."

Macarita, on the other hand, bounced on the heels of her feet, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And we're here to help you have fun with it, boss! Imagine the parties we could throw!"

Vados shot her a warning look, but the younger angel only grinned. "I know, I know, big responsibilities and all that," she said with a wink. "But come on, you can't tell me that you don't wanna at least mess with the laws of physics a little bit."

I couldn't help but smirk. The child in me wanted to explore the limits of this power, to play with it like it was the ultimate toy. So, I did just that. I snapped my fingers, and gravity disappeared. The angels and I began to float, their expressions a mix of surprise and delight. We soared through the air, the weightlessness an exhilarating sensation that tickled my stomach like a rollercoaster drop. Macarita giggled, her laughter a melodic chime that echoed through the vast chamber.

"This is amazing!" I shouted, spinning around in mid-air. "How did I get so lucky?"

Vados, ever the stoic one, replied, "Your power comes with great responsibility, my lord. The balance of the multiverse now rests upon your decisions."

But the childish glee had taken over, and I ignored the warning in her tone. I snapped my fingers again, and gravity returned with a thud. We all plummeted towards the ground, and I braced myself for impact, expecting pain and disaster. Yet, as we neared the floor, my body adjusted, and I landed as if gravity had never left. The angels followed suit, their expressions a mix of relief and excitement. Only Macarita was unfazed, her laughter a delightful symphony of pure joy that filled the air.

"Vados, darling," I said, turning to her with a smug smile trying to be nice. "I don't need an advisor. I *am* the Omni King. If I want to play with gravity, I'll do it. If I want to create a race of jellyfish people, I'll do it. This is *my* multiverse now."

Her expression remained calm, but I could sense a hint of... disappointment? Concern? It was hard to tell with her stoic face, but she clearly didn't appreciate my newfound sense of rebelliousness. "Lord Kyle, it is my duty to guide and serve. However, I must remind you that the power you wield is not a toy. It requires wisdom and foresight to maintain balance."

"Wisdom and foresight, huh?" I mused, stroking my chin with a grin. "Well, I guess I'll just have to make my own rules then. If I need advice, I'll ask for it. But until then, let's just say I'm going to enjoy the perks of being a god."

Vados' expression remained unchanged, but her eyes held a hint of something unreadable. "As you wish, Lord Kyle." Her voice was smooth, but the edge of it was sharp, like a knife being drawn from a sheath.

"Macarita" I said, turning to the more fun-loving angel. "How about we start with the servants? I want a whole harem of loyal, beautiful women to serve me.

Her grin grew wider, mischief sparkling in her eyes. "Already planning on using your power to its full potential, I see." She giggled, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill at her words. "I'm more than happy to serve, Lord Kyle, but I think you might need more than just Vados and me to keep you company."

With a wave of her hand, Vados conjured a crystal-like projection table in front of me, floating in mid-air. It hummed with a soft, ethereal light, and I could see galaxies and stars swirling within its depths. It was the multiversal interface creation matrix, a tool that allowed the Omni-King to control and create on a cosmic scale. "Here," she said, her voice a gentle guide in the vastness of my new reality, "This is where you'll begin to reshape the cosmos."

I stepped closer, my eyes widening in awe as I studied the intricate patterns and swirls of the table. It was a map of all existence, a tool that could give me the power to bend reality to my will. I could see planets, stars, and galaxies, all rendered in stunning detail. It was as if the very fabric of the multiverse lay before me, waiting for my command.

"This is incredible," I murmured, my fingertips hovering just above the surface. "So, I just... think of what I want, and it'll appear?"

Vados nodded, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "You must first choose a universe. They are numbered for convenience. You are the Omni-King, so you have the ability to access any of them. But beware," she cautioned, "the creation and destruction of worlds is not a task to be taken lightly. The balance of the multiverse is delicate."

I considered her words for a moment before pointing to a spot on the table where a solitary number '1' was displayed. "Let's start with Universe one," I said, feeling the weight of my decision settle upon me.

Vados nodded and touched the number with a graceful flick of her wrist. The entire table shifted, and suddenly, I was staring into the vast expanse of the universe I had just claimed. Stars and planets swirled around me, the very fabric of space stretching out in every direction. It was breathtaking, humbling, and utterly terrifying.

The angels hovered around me, eager to assist in my divine play. "Now," Vados began, her tone taking on a more business-like quality, "you may begin to shape your universe. Consider the types of beings you wish to create, the laws you wish to enforce, and the challenges you wish to present them."

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the racing thoughts in my head. The possibilities were endless, and the power was intoxicating. But I knew I had to be careful. I didn't want to be a tyrant, not like the gods that came before me. I wanted to build something beautiful, something that would thrive under my watchful eye.