The Pathetic Life of Al-Mazur-Qida
A sigh escaped from my mouth as I stared at my scary stepfather. Once a stepson, always a stepson. I knew that I wouldn't be able to escape from Rael.
"Let me tell you...but for this... I need to explain from the beginning."
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Long ago. A time when time itself didn't exist and all that was present was nothingness.
There was no time, no space. That meant that there was no life or death.
No infinity, no fate or destiny.
All that existed was nothing, something that didn't exist.
However, everything changed when 'concept' was formed.
We don't know how that was formed or why it was formed.
With the concept, like a dream of a child, the time came into existence along with space and the nothingness started to diminish.
Universes were starting to form, galaxies were starting to form. It was perfect.... however too much perfect is boring.
Like as if a child was playing with lego, creating and destroying. Life and Death started to exist.