The Beginning as a Phoenix Dragon God!

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(POV - ???)

The end came without warning. In an instant, the entire Marvel Multiverse, with its infinite universes and realities, simply... ceased to exist. Billions of lives—heroes, villains, gods, and mortals—were all reduced to nothing in the blink of an eye. All, except me.

Well, not exactly "me." In truth, I'm not even sure if there was an "I" at that moment. It was just... consciousness. A spark of existence drifting through the absolute void, stripped of ego, of memories, of purpose. For countless ages, I wandered through nothingness, a fragment of being in a dead cosmos.

The Marvel Multiverse had ended. The collapse was abrupt, as if every reality had been erased by a divine eraser. Not even a speck of cosmic dust remained; every fragment of existence was consumed by the void. Yet, amidst the absolute nothingness, something persisted. A single presence, an echo of a nameless soul, wandering through the ages. Without consciousness, without purpose. It was like a forgotten shadow of a destroyed universe, lost in the ruins of time.

(POV - ???)

Another insignificant and pathetic soul was thrown out of the Great Forgetting—the place where memories are erased before reincarnation. Instead of being obliterated, this soul was launched in a spiral of speed, diving into the infinite void. Without a body, without form, it floated aimlessly, a spark of life that had already been forgotten. Its existence was that of an ordinary human, from a universe without powers, without magic, without significance. It was merely a dissonant note in a forgotten melody.

Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, centuries, eras, and eons passed. Then, something unexpected happened. A colossal entity, a Phoenix-shaped form engulfed in flames, crossed paths with the lost soul. Without consciousness, without purpose, the touch was like an instant fusion. Both became one, and a scream tore through the void.

"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRG!"

"ROOOOOOOOOOOOOARRRRRRR!"

The foreign soul transmuted the celestial entity. It was no longer a Phoenix, nor merely a human soul. It was something new and incomprehensible. A monster? A deity? A dragon? It took the form of a colossal entity, as vast as an entire galaxy, similar to the legendary Super Shenlong. Its appearance was overwhelming: a gigantic humanoid figure, with a muscular body covered in dark scales like the void of the cosmos. Its eyes shone like dying stars, its horns extended like black daggers, and its claws were blades capable of slicing through the fabric of reality.

Suddenly, a mysterious energy enveloped the creature, compressing its size to a more "reasonable" form, around 300 meters tall. Yet, its presence was apocalyptic. It stood like a living mountain, sculpted in fire and stone. Its skin glowed like cooled magma, and the cracks in its body released incandescent lava, pulsing like the heart of a volcano.

Every movement echoed like thunder, and its wings, when spread, seemed to eclipse the very horizon. To face this being was to confront the weight of ages of chaos and destruction. It was not merely a living creature; it was the embodiment of devastation, an avatar of entropy.

(POV - The Dragon God)

"Who am I? Hm? Of course, I know who I am... or perhaps not. Once, I was someone irrelevant, a simple human. I worked myself to exhaustion, killed myself with effort. It's ironic to think I might have died from stress, isn't it? Who cares. Now, I am powerful. But..."

The dragon paused, its thoughts drifting through the infinite void surrounding it. "Why the hell is there nothing here? Everything is black, an endless void." Then, it felt something burning inside. It was as if a blazing Phoenix was lodged within its chest. But this wasn't a separate entity. It was itself, reborn.

Suddenly, understanding flooded its mind. The Marvel Multiverse had collapsed. Every universe, every dimension, reduced to ashes. Every being, even the most powerful, was obliterated. All except the Phoenix. Somehow, it survived, and in doing so, was reborn along with this lost soul.

"So that's it, huh? Like a Phoenix, I rose from the ashes. But what does this mean? That I need to create a new universe? A new reality? If I do that, I would lose part of this immense power. It's almost as if I were destined for this. To create, to destroy, to be reborn... And so, as this universe reaches its end, my power hits its peak. Ironically comedic, isn't it?"

The dragon laughed, a sound that reverberated through the void like the echo of thunder in a bottomless cavern.

"Then, let's start from scratch. A new universe, a new creation. And I will be its God, its creator... and its destroyer."

(POV - The Rebirth)

The Dragon God spread its wings, and the void around it began to glow. A new light, the first spark of a new cosmos, was born from its essence. Stars and planets began to form from the stardust emanating from its claws. The silence was filled with the sound of a new Big Bang, the explosion that marked the beginning of everything.

"This will be my universe," it declared. "And there will be no limits to what I can do."

And so, the cycle began anew. From the ashes of the old, the new was reborn. But will this universe follow the same fate? Or will the Dragon God be able to shape it according to its will, avoiding the inevitable collapse?

The answer lies in the stars, or perhaps, in the depths of the creator's own soul.

("What should we name the MC? Veldanava? I find that too lame, especially because I think Veldanava is trash. I mean, who, being literally the strongest being, just decides to die like that? Anyway, let me know in the comments. The comment with the most likes will be the character's name. Just hope it's not something like...")