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The Celestial God! (Kinda Complete)

STORY IS NOW DROPPED, IF ANYONE WANTS TO ADOPT THE IDEA, FEEL FREE TO DO SO AFTER INFORMING ME! Summary: Celestials. One of the Oldest races of the Multiverse, older than Galactus himself. What would a human do, when he gets reborn as an anomaly amongst Celestials, million years after all Celestials are gone? SI/OC. Half-Celestial MC. Other half undecided. I'm still not out of depression, so don't get your hopes up. I just had to get this idea out there. If anyone wants to write something on it, feel free to do so, but don't forget to inform me first.

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Miracle Metal

A/N: Pat-reon: HelloDarkness07. I literally just uploaded Ch 71 there.

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Time Skip: ~4700 Years

How fast the time goes, when you're having fun. For 5000 years, I've been alive, and in this new Universe. And the time went by before I even knew it. I actually expected this time to feel like a very boring time, but instead, I had a lot of fun.

If the first 300 years didn't take away the human part of my soul, then these last 4700 years certainly did. And the honour for that went to the Andals, my race of mortals.

While I only went to Induk once every 100 or so years, they would recognise me still, and praise me, a lot. It was like, they knew deep in their hearts, that I'm the one that made their birth possible. That I was their creator, their God.

I have to say, I might have suffered from a few unnecessary Ego boosts along the way, which mother had to cure me of. Just a bit.

But, 4700 years of people worshipping me meant that the last vestiges of my life as a mortal Indian, in a Universe far away, was gone. I still had the memories, but I wasn't the same person anymore. My immortality, my Godhood, had finally taken over.

I also stopped ageing when I turned 300, and looked to be about 25-30 years of age. My natural physical strength, meanwhile, had slowed a lot in it's increase. In these 5000 years, I had only just reached Class 90, without any amplifiers. I still trained, though. Didn't want to get complacent.

Chhaya and Kali were alright, handling most of the matters of Induk by themselves. And for now, as the race was still new, the work wasn't much.

They just went to the different tribes, every few years, taught a few basic skills, and then retreated to keep watch. Mother had mentioned, how teaching a young race too much too quickly can be dangerous, and the Watcher of the planet, Ulana was sure to warn us of the dangers of interfering with Natural evolution.

Ulana was a surprise. I did not expect her to seek me out, but she did. She had sensed that I had already met another one of her kind, Uatu, and allowed me to feel her that time. In all these years though, I've only met her 4 times, and one of those was while I was purifying the planet.

So, first the sisters taught the Andals how to gather food from trees. A few decades of living vegetarian later, the girls taught them how to create a fire, and a few years later, to sharpen sticks.

Now, 4700 years later, they were beginning to hunt small animals for food. They haven't even begun properly cooking them, though, so there's that. And they hadn't tried domestication of animals either.

Speaking of Chhaya and Kali, they were taking their new Godhood pretty well. We had unanimously decided to make the Seats of our Divinity in the same cave that we had first met in.

So, using the Magical skills that I had practiced for it, I created a Pocket Dimension. It wasn't easy, by any stretch, but I wasn't an Elder God for nothing.

The Pocket Dimension, which we were calling Andalok, the Land of Andals, had it's entrance in the cave, which itself was approximately 3 kilometres above the ground level. It was directly connected to my Seed of Life, which would feed it magic as needed.

The Dimension of Andalok itself wasn't big, but it was big enough for a palace to be built. Most of all, though, the Dimension was where the sisters were at their strongest, which wasn't much, as they're young Gods still, and had a lot of place to grow into. I myself was strongest on Donna, no question there, but I also had an absolute control over my Magic in Andalok.

Anyway, the Palace in Andalok had three partitions for each of us, with Kali taking the middle one, so the sisters can stay together whenever I'm not around, which happened a lot.

The Palace was semicircular, with the Throne Room being accessible from all three of our Wings. The Throne room had three thrones for each of us, mine being in the middle, and bigger than the other two. The Thrones were obviously the most comfortable that we could make.

What's the use of having Magic, if you don't use it to make your life more comfortable?

Other than the Thrones, the room contained a few empty armours, mostly for show, but which could be used as foot soldiers in dire situations. Then, there was the Lake of Scrying, which can be used to keep an eye on the planet.

Along with that, there was a smaller replica globe of the planet. The Lake was an amazing scrying tool, from which we could observe the entire planet. But it was limited by the area it covered at a time.

The Globe however could show you exactly what is going on at that moment, and since Kali has such amazing eyes, we both were the ones who used the Globe the most. Kali also had a smaller Lake if Scrying in her own Wing, so she can spy privately.

And yes, the sisters could both operate the two devices. Can't be Goddesses without knowing about the troubles coming towards your planet.

The two did say that they were feeling lonely, and wanted to either create more Gods(meaning for me to become a father, which I wasn't exactly opposed to, but I wasn't ready to be a father yet either), or to test a few mortals and then ascend them. They already have my Divine Essence (Urgh) within them, so ascension wouldn't be a problem.

That was over 5 centuries ago, and we still haven't decided on the matter. We're still thinking on it.

That's it, I think. Other than establishing the Dimension, defending the planet from a mercenary group once in a while, and another Brood Invasion, we had mostly calm 5000 years. Compared to the shit I went through in my first 300 years at least.

I did finally tell the girls about my Celestial heritage, and the replacement of the Power Stone some 3000 years ago, having decided that 2000 years of trust was enough. They were understandably upset, and we didn't talk for a year or two, but we made up in the end. They understood my reasons, but were still upset that it took me 2000 years to completely trust them.

They're sweet on me, I know. Can't stay mad at such a cute face now, can they?

I also took them to Donna, allowing them to visit if they need to.. lighten up. But, I also warned them not to bring anyone else there, not even other Gods, without my express permission. Donna was a private property, no way I'm losing it.

I still mostly spent my years on Donna, as I still couldn't stay away from the planet for more than 10 years. But, I also visited Earth too, you know. To go through bars, drinking women and sleeping with bottles.

Just like old times.

I also gave the girls a break, by sending them to Earth for a holiday or two, leaving me to guard Induk. They also had a few vacations on Donna, with Mother to

accompany them, as a girls-year-out. Which, once again, left me to guard Induk and prevent the Andals from killing themselves.

At any given moment, at least one of us three was present in Andalok, to guard the planet. Every few years, it will be all three of us guarding together. But it happened rarely, as Earth had become a holiday spot for us.

Even the other Gods, who were wary about them at first, were now getting used to their presence. Oh, there were still problems, like the fact that Kali had the same name as another Goddess, but well, it didn't come to fights. Merely verbal disagreements.

Shaking my head, I bring my focus back in front of me, towards my Armour. After 4700 years of research into Pocket Dimensions, the Divine kind, and the Data my Armour had recorded with Sonny's help when I'd visited the Celestial Eggs in Earth and Induk, I was finally in the practical steps of discovering the entrance to my own dimension.

Every Celestial has a Pocket Dimension they're intimately connected to. Mum Madonna had one, the dead Celestial Json, who's still not even 10% done digesting, had one, and even the two Celestial Eggs had one each.

So, it felt really wrong, unfair, that I couldn't access mine. I could sense it, sure, but I couldn't access it.

At first, I thought there must be some sort of test, which mother expected me to go through, you know, having Seen it or something.

But, nothing happened that could test the Celestial part of me. Well, other than that one and only Celestial that came here that is. So, if there is a test, it is too far away for me to wait. And I hadn't had any significant visions anyway.

So, I had gone back to my studies about Pocket Dimensions and my experiments about how I can create them using Cosmic Energy. Every experiment of mine was a failure, with the Dimensions collapsing before I can even enter them, let alone develop them properly. I could create Pocket Dimensions easily enough, they just weren't MINE, like they were supposed to.

So, I was going to try something else now.

Putting my Armour on by touching it's chest, I open my eyes to see the faint readings of Cosmic Energy that the Suit was detecting from my newest failed experiment.

"Sonny, keep the fire extinguisher ready. Don't want to risk it like the last 39 times." I mumble, looking behind me towards the tentacles flying around. I really hope Sonny never discovers hentai.

Shaking my head, I sit down on the ground, and focus. The Power Stone slowly moves away from it's position, which was in a pocket near my hip originally, and comes towards my left hand. Within the armour, the Stone touches my bare skin, with not even a wince escapes me to show for it.

I had really gotten used to the stone's energy, so it didn't hurt me anymore. I could use it for days and I wouldn't get even a small burn now.

Celestials, man. I'm awesome.

Anyway, back to task. Taking the Power Stone in my hand, I close my fist, and focus inwards. All this time, I was trying to brute force my way into opening my Dimension, or creating a new one, by using just my Cosmic Energy.

But now, I focus my Cosmic Energy, using the Power Stone to fuel it, and a healthy dose of Intent Magic, to try and request the Dimension to open.

For hours, I sit there, feeding my Magic and Cosmic Energy to the Intent based Spell I was casting, to open my Dimension, and the spell keeps on eating the different energies, not showing any signs of giving me access, but not outright rejecting me either.

Finally, over 5 hours after I had begun, I feel it, a click in my being, and an abundance of Cosmic Energy all around me. Opening my eyes, I'm greeted to an amazing view.

"Hah!" I yell, elated, and look around myself.

I was seated on a Throne, just the correct size for me, while all around me was blue clouds, waving with an unseen air.

"Wait a damn minute!" I mumble, looking towards the clouds closely. That was fire. That's my Blue fire! So this is where it came from! "Holy shit, I'm in my Dimension."

I spin around myself, taking everything in. The Throne was metallic black in colour, and looked to be made of some unknown metal, the ground also made of the same. The ground was barely a few hundred meters wide all around, though, so not that big.

All around me, I could see the bright Blue flames, of more intensity than the one's I can call using Ànemos. Other than the fire and ground, there was just an abundance of Cosmic Energy there. Literally, I could feel that every bit of the Cosmic Energy that I am ever going to use comes from here.

Some of it is kept in my body, but the refill comes from this Dimension. My Dimension, which is not exactly a sight to look at.

"Well, no one was here to tend to it, so no wonder it's not a paradise." I mumble, slowly running my hand over the Throne arms, feeling the metal.

Suddenly, I stop, and widen my eyes. I stand up, turn to face the throne, and whisper, "Holy fuck! This.. is unexpected, but just what I was missing!"

The Throne, and the ground around it, wasn't ground at all. It was made of metal. The one metal that's more magically receptive than Adamantine.

"Uru." I whisper, in awe, recognizing the metal for what it is, having seen Thor's hammer in action.

With a thought, the Uru below me rises up, and shapes itself into a replica of my Axe. Taking it in my hands, I swing it towards the Throne, my Celestial Throne, and get the expected result.

With a crash, the Axe hits the Throne, and immediately bursts into a hundred pieces, not having the capacity to cut through the Throne. Heck, even the handle turns to dust, from the force of my swing.

"As expected. Uru is only useful when properly forged with Magic. Transmutating won't allow the weapons to be powerful, nor does matter manipulation." I mumble to myself, creating another Axe, this time, making sure to add a shit ton of Magic to it.

This time, when I swing it, the Axe still breaks down, but with a lot bigger pieces falling off, and the handle stays the same. Again, the Throne remains unharmed.

The Throne wasn't forged in Magic, but it is the Centre of my Celestial power, the Core of my Celestial strength. It was as good as enchanted.

Feeling a wind blow around my open face, I smile, and whisper, "Thank you, mum. I know you somehow had a hand in this."

My mum, Madonna, the Seer. The Celestial who could see into the past, present, and the future. Well, many futures. She definitely made sure I got this metal, and I know how.

The Blue flames was a huge hint in that, and the Uru just hit the nail on the head.

My mother chose an old star on purpose, to give birth to me in. She wanted me to have the Uru that's created in the Inner cores of a star, when it approaches it's death.

The star mother chose was a blue Dwarf, the rarest of all stars. I knew that much from the data Sonny had given me. What are they, you might ask?

You know Red Dwarf stars? They're small, and this one was just a bit above the size of Jupiter. When these stars exhaust their Hydrogen supply, they literally burn brighter, becoming blue, and then white dwarf stars. However, since Red Dwarfs are so long living, blue dwarfs aren't common.

The Universe is barely old enough to have blue dwarfs. There are literally a few hundred Blue Dwarfs in all the galaxies between Earth and Donna, and Madonna just found one near Earth, and one of the oldest at that, a dying blue dwarf star. Definitely not a coincidence. Someone really wanted me to absorb that Star, and used mother to give it to me.

'Probably the Never Queen.' I sardonically think to myself, remembering the data Sonny had managed to dig up on the Abstract entity. There wasn't much, but the Celestials had information on almost all of the Cosmic Abstracts, and that included the Queen of Nevers. Heck, they even studied Death for a few million years.

Knowing that the Uru was all mine, and the Dimension was now accessible to me, I ignore the doubts creeping up for now. Bringing my hand forth, I summon some of the Uru beneath me, and form it into bricks. Keeping a few bricks in my Armour, I will myself to go back to Donna.

A white portal forms, without me actually creating it, and pushes itself back, towards me, throwing me out of the Dimension.

"That was weird. How long was I gone, Sonny?" I say, looking at the now tentacle less room, back in the ship.

Sonny appears in his holographic form, and answers, "5 hours and 37 minutes, sir. How was your trip?"

Huh, longer than I expected. The time difference will take some getting used to, or manipulate. But it's not like I have any hurry to do anything. I'm still a young God!

"Peachy, Sonny. Just peachy. I did get a miracle metal for you to test. Go crazy, Sonny. I want to know how I can turn this into weapons.." I answer, keep a single brick of Uru down on a table for Sonny to look at, and leave to go outside.

Uru itself is not something I can use, without the Asgardians declaring war on me. Jordson or not, I am not a part of their pantheon. I was only allowed to have the Adamantine axes on me, because mother herself had them made. She does not have the same pull in Asgard, as she does in Olympus.

Once outside, I start phasing through the ground, and towards the Core. My core.

I have just found out what Uru feels like, there's no way I'm not integrating it in my Core. Adamantine, the Celestial material, and Uru. It will be one heck of an indestructible core, if it mixes properly.

Huh, the girls need weapons, don't they? I'll wait until Sonny finishes his tests to do that.

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A/N:

The first big timeskip, and another bigger one is coming soon. After a few chapters of miscellaneous stuff, the new arc will begin. Ragnarok! Finally!

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