1 Eve of the Universe War

"He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee." -Friedrich Nietzsche

In a dark underground chamber with the whole room was black. Sat a man on a pitch black throne facing a young woman with a beautiful face. "I am sorry. I cannot fulfill your promise. We are at the Eve of the Universe War. I cannot shirk off this calling." The voice of the icy man sounded. "Why? Haven't you done enough? The Grand Warden. Even though you've changed, you are still you" The young woman spoke with great reverence.

"This is different. I cannot disregard this calling. We just cannot be. This war is calling me. A vow is a vow." Only sadness remains in the man's eyes.

"I just hope you will survive this war." The woman cried slowly.

As the man dissapear after the Universe War ended. Many Gods fell into nothingness. Eons later more Gods are born and ascended.

In a lush forest where green canopys can be your sky. A young boy with an ashen face, as he walked with deep sorrowful look holding an obsidian glass bottle with his body reeking alcohol. As he walked slowly approaching a deep ravine seemingly with no bottom.

"I just hope my next life will be good." The young boy sighed as he jumped into the ravine.

As he is nearing the bottom, A voice sounded in his ears "Child, i can sense your sorrow. Why must you take your own life?". At the same time the voice sounded, the young boy suddenly levitated and glided slowly on to the bottom of the ravine. As confusion flashed in the boy's eyes he saw a dusty ancient looking bottle. "Child, I sealed myself within this bottle. For eons i battle against solitude. Will you be willing to listen to my story?" As the child nodded a black mist rise from the bottle.

"I was once like you, heartbroken. For my whole life I battled against evil forces, I even spent my life alone. When I reached the peak of the Divine Realm, I feel so alone. All my arts and skills doesn't have an inheritor. This is only a sliver of my will. I am not in this world anymore. So before I dissapear, will you hold my legacy?"