Chapter 1(Prologue): Beginning And End
[ Disclaimer: Funny story. I woke up and found this chapter and Fanfic on my account. It's my story/fanfic yes, but I wrote it when I was high. Of course, I went over and fixed some stuff here and there so it's better than the other I read at first. So yeah, good luck trying to make sense of this fanfic. If you like I will probably post another one later. *The End*.]
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" Rejoice, Mortal, for you have been Reincarnated as a Primordial God. Beings born from Nothingness known as the Void." An emotionless bored female voice reached my ears.
Opening my eyes I found an extremely beautiful Goddess-like woman with long silver hair, including eyelashes and eyebrows, which may appear blue or white depending on the surrounding lighting. Her eyes were silver in color, seemingly reflecting the seven prismatic colors. She was voluptuous, donned in light clothes with silver threads, and had an unreservedly open neckline showing off her middle-sized breasts and her jade white silky smooth skin.
" You are?" I asked sitting up, looking straight at her.
" Hmm~ I'm Quinella, your Angel." She said in her bored tone floating around me.
" My Angel?"
" Yes, you're Angel. We Angel's role is to guide and teach our Primordial God about stuff it may not know, while also serving you as your personal attendants." She explained in her bored manner laying her head on her arms lazily staring at me.
" Wow, that sounds boring... I feel bad for you." I confessed with a shiver. Truly that doesn't sound like fun at all.
" Mmm~ Thanks, at least you see it my way. Unlike many others." Quinella said now smiling at me.
Looking around seeing endless dark nothingness, I mumbled in surprise," Oh? It seems I don't know my name. That's unfortunate." It's seems I can't remember anything, but somehow, I knew that I have died. My memories are all fuzzy. No. They are somewhat blank. I truly can't recall any events that have happened in my life except all the anime and manga I read in my life with some novels and fanfics here and there. Moreover, I possess the basic common sense of a place called Earth with its many cultures and civilizations... even the unique yet strange cultures if you catch my drift.
" That's understandable. We are in the void, a place where unnecessary things and data get lost." Quinella exampled with her beautiful smile to me.
" Unnecessary data? That was my life... But who knows I might have been some Psychopath or Sociopath, so I guess it's kind of good it was lost." I said with a raised eyebrow then shook my head as I thought more into it.
" Mmm~ Sure. But you do need a name~" Quinella said with sparkling eyes.
" A name? Mmm, about, Shiro?" I thought, then said with a smile.
" Shiro? Really~? " Quinella questioned with a strange smile.
" Yes fine, I admit it. I'm a weeb, and white really isn't the most original name but I can't think of anything else." I admitted seeing her unusual teasing smile.
" No-no, Shiro is a beautiful name." Quinella teased sitting in front of me.
" Quinella is a beautiful name too," I said not falling for her teasing.
" I know, I came up with it myself~" Quinella admitted with a smirk.
" Well, anyways. What do we do now?" I shook my head and asked looking around once more.
" About you make yourself a body? Because as of now, you are just a floating mass of Primordial energy." Quinella said pointing out.
' Eh, yeah, I don't have a body.' I thought looking at my hands that are just black mist, like the rest of my body now that I think about it.
" All you have to do is Imagine how you look and *poof* your new body will appear." Quinella exampled making Naruto shadow clones sounds out of nowhere with a smile in Interest.
" Got it." Nodding I started Imagining my new look.
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Soon in the void, an extremely attractive otherworldly handsome man appeared. He is slim and tall with smooth and milky skin far better than women's. It can be said that his features are on par or better than most females and Goddess & Gods. He has a handsome yet pretty face with slender stature that is packed with muscles having a six-pack. His long black hair was pulled back and tied into a ponytail with a thin and long wool rope he had in his right hand. He gave off a feeling of neatness and tidiness. Lastly, he wears a black and white Chinese cultivator robe.
" Oh? What a great look. Mmm~ It suits you. Very much so." Quinella said looking over Shiro's new body in pleasant surprise.
" It does, doesn't it?" Shiro chuckled getting the feel of having a body again.
" It does. But, why isn't you're hair white?" Quinella questioned discovering his black long hair.
" Like my name?" Shiro smiled as he asked.
" Yes like your name," Quinella admitted nodding once.
" Hmm, because I like the color black." Shiro exampled with an odd smile.
" Then, Kuro or Yami would have suited you more," The Angel let out as her eyes sparkled.
" Na, I like the name Shiro more. Plus, it would fuck with people when they hear it." The new Primordial God snickered as he sat down cross-legged.
" Hm~ True. I guess that's an acceptable excuse." Quinella nodded as she said in her bored manner.
" Now what do we do~?" Shiro asked In a sing-song voice.
" Well, as a new Primordial God, you need a Home World. Additionally, you require some worshipers. And I guess, a good group of subordinates would be nice." Quinella said listing the top three needs emotionlessly. Following this, they both appeared in another void with purple particles flying everywhere," This is your void, where you can create and the such like it." Quinella exampled once more.
" Home World? Mmm~?" Shiro mumbled looking around his void. Then as far the eye of the Primordial God could see, darkness covered everything, blacker than a hundred midnight's down in a cypress swamp.
The Primordial God smiled, And the light broke,
the darkness rolled up on one side, and the light stood shining on the other.
Then the Primordial God reached out and took the light in his hands, and rolled the light around in his hands until he made a sun; he set that sun a-blazing in the heavens. And the light that was left from making the sun, the Primordial God gathered it up in a shining ball and flung it against the darkness, spangling the night with the moon and stars.
Then down between, the darkness and the light he created a world. Following this, the Primordial God himself stepped down with the sun was on his right hand, and the moon on his left; The stars were clustered about his head, and the earth was under his feet. And then the Primordial God walked, and where he trod, His footsteps hollowed the valleys out, and bulged the mountains up.
He then stopped and looked and saw that the earth was hot and barren. So he stepped over to the edge of the world. And he spat out the seven seas—
He batted his eyes, and the lightning flashed— He clapped his hands, and the thunders rolled—
And the waters above the earth came down, the cooling waters came down.
Then the green grass sprouted, and the little red flowers blossomed, he pointed his finger to the sky, and oak spread out of his arms, the lakes cuddled down in the hollows of the ground, and the rivers ran down to the sea; the Primordial God then smiled making a rainbow appear that curled itself around his shoulder. He then raised his arm and he waved his hand over the sea and over the land, and quicker than the Primordial God could drop his hand, fishes, fowls and beasts, and birds swam the rivers in the seas. The birds roamed the forests and the woods, and split the air with their wings.
He then looked around at the creations that he had made. He looked at his sun, then his moon, his little stars, and the very earth he stands on where all living things live.
The Primordial God then sat down— on the side of a hill where he could think; By a deep, wide river he sat down; with his head in his hands. He thought and thought then said out loud," Yes, they would do," Around him, female Humanoid beings started taking form. They possess pale white skin, blank white/lavender pupilless eyes, that either pale blue or white hair, eyebrows shaved into a circular pattern as a sign of nobility, and most notably; various types of brown protrusions from their heads resembling horns going beautifully with their long white & light blue hair. They are the Ōtsutsuki Clan, from Naruto & Boruto anime/manga, well the female part that is.
""" My Creator!""" Yelling with the utmost loyal and enthusiastic devoted tone passing borderline cult behavior, the Ōtsutsuki's kneeled down facing the floor with a zealous and fervent earnest expression.
With that done, Shiro smiled as he said with a sinister smile that made all Ōtsutsuki's blush and go full-on heart eyes," Welcome My First Creations, The Ōtsutsuki's. I love it if you all could make this planet a little more homey. You can do that right~?"
""" Hai~ My Creator, we can!""" They all yelled out with strong passion.
" Good, very good~! Then have at it~!" Saying this, Shiro disappeared.
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Reappearing back with Quinella in the void, Shiro chuckled for a reason he only knows. He then looked and spotted his Angel watching the Earth he just made that is ten times bigger than normal.
Sitting by her, Shiro let out joining the watching show," So how did I do?"
" Good. Better than most. You got it on your first try unlike the others with that odd technique you just did." Quinella confessed with a slight smile.
" Oh? I did pretty good. I guess reading all those novels and fanfics paid off." Shiro muttered as he glanced at his Angel with a smirk.
" *Yawn* I guess... Well, I'm tired now, no thanks to you. I'm taking your lap as my payment, Night." Quinella yawned out laying on Shiro's lap with her bored and emotionless look, falling asleep soon after.
Caressing her head and hair affectionately, Shiro whispered into her ear," Good night, Quinella. Take all the time you need."
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And so like this, a random unfortunate(fortunate) soul was Reincarnated as a Primordial God. Beings born from Nothingness known as the Void. He met his helpful beautiful Angel Quinella and created his first creations along with his very first Solar System.
I wonder else does life have in store for him?