In the midst of the void, the place where everything and nothing coexist, he sleeps. Like shining spheres, entire multiverses glow around him, all nothing more than grains of sand in the presence of the one who observes everything. After a creaking sound reaches his mind, his eyes, which have been closed from the beginning, open. Before you, the script means nothing, for regardless of what the one who writes the story desires, destruction is all he craves.



5 weekly chapters, maybe 7


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Echoes of Hollow

The chaos didn’t subside after the first night—let alone the first day. The revelation that beings from beyond every known universe, uncontrollable and immensely powerful, were seeking ways to reach the small planet they all inhabited was a topic repeatedly discussed and feared in every corner of the world. 


Within a matter of hours, it became a recurring subject among the populace, who, in a short time, had exhausted every possible angle of conversation. 


Public opinion about Lior, unsurprisingly, plummeted catastrophically. As for Teodoro, the situation was more complicated, quiet, and often approached with extreme caution. The stark difference between the public's reaction to someone who remained silent regardless of the accusations and another who, to many, appeared as either a fair entity or, to others, a near-demonic figure, was evident. 


Chapter 93