Zero Sum Sovereignty
Deepanshu died with one wish: a world with no money worries, no evil people, and his family alive. The goddesses of the afterlife told him no such world exists, because warring gods meddle in every one. He said, "I wanna try."
Now he's Omni, the first soul in millions of years to weigh in at a perfect zero, with good and evil cancelling out exactly. The afterlife's sensors can't see him, the Judge had to invent a new tier for him, and the only power he asked for is luck, which always demands a price from somebody nearby.
So he does what any reasonable zero would do: he opens a food shop. His staff is a gloomy ash-bodied janitor who gives apocalyptic speeches until handed a broom, a loud armored knight who solves everything by decapitation, a gentleman cursed with astronomical bad luck, an anxious realist who always suggests retreat first, a sleeper who sleeps through everything, and a quiet soul who projects the stars he never saw. A warm, gentle voice only Omni can hear guides him through it all.
But the heavens and hells are locked in an old rivalry, and the gods are starting to notice the strange bartender who serves both sides. Omni is deadpan, awkward, and nearly impossible to anger. Nearly.
Cozy shop. Cosmic war. A zero who decided to try.