The Void

In The void of endless nonexistence—a canvas awaiting the brush of creation. Within it, a singular consciousness emerged, unfettered by the physical laws of any known reality. His name was once unremarkable, just another face in the sea of humanity, but in this place beyond places, he had become something else entirely, He was a Jack Rauls, an ordinary man in his previous existence, where his passions were movies, video games, TV shows, comics, and manga. But fate had a peculiar twist in store for him.

Death had been but a doorway, leading him to an entity of unfathomable power, a Random Omnipotent Being (R.O.B.). The R.O.B. spoke, its voice echoing like thunder through the silent expanse.

"Jack Raul, you have been chosen," the R.O.B. declared, its form shifting between the myriad characters the man had once adored. "Your passion for stories Your love for the worlds you've witnessed, the characters you've embraced... It is time to make them more than figments of imagination You shall wield the power of creation, to forge universes in your image."

Jack Raul, wide-eyed yet strangely composed, responded, "Me? But why? I've done nothing remarkable."

"Exactly," the R.O.B. chuckled. "You are a blank slate, a pure fan, untainted by ambition or greed. With your knowledge, you can create something never before seen. Tell me, what is your heart's truest desire?"

A sense of purpose ignited within Jack. "I want to bring my heroes to life. I want a universe where the fantastical is reality, where the Marvel characters are as vivid as the stars in the night sky I will create a universe like no other. A tapestry woven from the essence of all I've known—the Omega Marvel Universe."

The R.O.B. nodded, "So be it. But remember, even as a god, every creation has its consequences."

So With a wave of the R.O.B.'s hand, Jack Raul felt a surge of divine energy coursing through him. He saw the faces of actors, celebrities, personalities—all those he'd admired or found intriguing. And then, with a thought, he began to sculpt his universe.

As the R.O.B. faded into the backdrop of the burgeoning cosmos, the Random Guy, with a mere thought, summoned the avatar of The One Above All. A being of his own design, an overseer for the vast omniverse he would create.

"How may I serve, Creator?" the One Above All asked, its voice both powerful and serene.

"Watch over the Omniverse. Ensure my vision remains intact," the Random Guy commanded. He then sculpted worlds upon worlds, each echoing the tales of the Marvel Comics, adding his unique twists and personal touches.

"Let there be light," he spoke, and stars ignited across the darkened sky. Planets formed, galaxies spiraled into existence, and within this celestial masterpiece, he began to sculpt life.

He envisioned heroes and villains, gods and monsters—all bearing the faces of those from his Earthly life. Jack Raul, now a godly architect, whispered the names that would echo through the ages.

"Tom Cruise, you shall be Iron Man, your charm and intensity fitting for the armored Avenger," he declared, as the visage of the actor materialized into Tony Stark, the Iron Man.

As he spoke each name, the characters sprung to life, vivid and as real as he had once been—Kellan Lutz as Captain America, a paragon of virtue; Travis Fimmel as Thor, the thunderous Asgardian; Billy Crudup, a tempered Bruce Banner, and his mighty alter ego, the Hulk.

With each word, he spun the threads of destiny, Tanner Buchanan as the youthful and vibrant Spider-Man; Mark Strong, the wise and powerful Professor X; Liam Hemsworth, the feral and tenacious Wolverine.

In Earth-OMU, Tom Cruise, with his charismatic intensity, donned the Iron Suit as Iron Man. Kellan Lutz, embodying the quintessence of American virtue, became Captain America. Thunder roared as Travis Fimmel raised Mjölnir, his presence commanding and raw.

In a hidden lab, Billy Crudup's Bruce Banner was on the brink of transformation, while Tanner Buchanan's youthful exuberance brought Spider-Man to life atop the skyscrapers of New York City.

The Random Guy felt a surge of exhilaration with each creation, his voice unwavering as he continued to populate his universe with the iconic figures of Marvel lore. Each character, from the heroic Jeffrey Wright as Beast to the enigmatic Angela White as Jean Grey, was a piece of the grand puzzle he was assembling.

Michele Morrone embodied Cyclops, his eyes a gateway to the power within; Trevor Jackson as Gambit, charming and unpredictable; Brandon Flynn as Iceman, cool under pressure; Louis Hofmann as Nightcrawler, agile and spirited; Omari Hardwick as Bishop, the time-traveling sentinel; Dolph Lundgren as Cable, the battle-hardened warrior from the future.

As the Random Guy crafted this new existence, he felt the weight of his responsibility. He was deciding to be a passive observer but the creator of destinies. The Omega marvel universe.

"Let there be heroes," the Random Guy whispered.