Unexpected Ascendance.

Teenager Julian Gregors was sleeping in his room peacefully undisturbed by anything. He was off in his own entire realm. His room pitch black, a sign of the night.

Julian was suddenly startled awake by the sound of a tremendous explosion followed by the sound of something leaking, and it was gushing at an alarming rate. Julian was annoyed and little embarrassed since he felt he had peed himself, so he glanced down, only to discover his chest completely ruined, with rib bones protruding out and chunks of his lungs on the bones.

"..." Julian couldn't breathe at all, because no one can breathe without their lungs. His final thoughts were to inquire as to what was going on.

As he became lightheaded, the environment around him began to fade into nothingness. When he glanced down, he discovered that a rib had impaled itself into his heart, ultimately sealing his doom.

'What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck' Julian's mind was in disorder due to the adrenaline running through him, and this was all he could think.

Julian then passed away.

After a while, he awoke in an infinitely white space that seemed never-ending. He quickly knew what situation he was about to be placed in, and began to think of the wishes he would choose, being so absorbed in this act that he didn't notice the smirking omnipotent being before him. Only when he glanced up in thought, did he realize that there was someone standing in front of him.

"Hello soul, do you know why you're here today...?" The being asked.

Julian could probably guess that this was an omnipotent being so he quickly acted on his best behavior and didn't start screaming or shouting at a being that could kill him with a thought. He became timid in the presence of such a being, fearing that he would offend him and get his existence eradicated.

"W-Well, I think I will get some wishes, maybe...?" Julian answered with caution.

The being simply laughed. "You're not entirely correct. You see, we need a new god of creation, and we've been searching for random souls with the capability to take on the role. All you need to do is create whatever you want, not destroy too much worlds, and have fun. You can even take up worshippers if you want. In addition, I'll allow you to pick a wish, it has mostly no limits."

Julian paused for a moment, before standing up about to jump in celebration and shout "Lets fucking go!!!!" But restrained himself before an omnipotent being and sat down once again with a tinge of red on his cheeks.

Julian decided he was ready to answer.

"I wish that I was your son." Julian smirked to the omnipotent being.

The being simply laughed to himself, expecting that answer since the soul had gotten here. But hearing the soul say it himself, he couldn't help but laugh a little. The idea of someone asking to be his son was so foreign to him.

"Alright. From now on, you'll be recognized as my son." The being said with a genuine smile, and not just a knowing smirk.

"Oh, by the way...which world will I go to? Will I be handsome or remain the same in appearance?" Julian asked to rid of any relaying doubts or worries in the back of his mind.

"You will go to a classic world of swords and magic. I know, it's pretty cliché but it's actually one of the most worlds we have readily available in stock. Also, any godlike entity is going to be so extremely handsome that regular human women will practically prostrate themselves to you." Said the entity, treating literal worlds as items. But in all honesty, worlds were so feeble in front of his power, that nobody could really argue about him dismissing them as such.

With a wave of it's hand, Julian's vision was once again returned to darkness, and he felt a strange pull towards his soul. But it lasted short, as in the next moments, Julian was successfully transported to another world. He couldn't help but feel a a bit of excitement in his heart, the fun of being in an entire new world overwhelming him. He quickly created a personal male assistant, to help and give him assistance on his journey.

With a snap of Julian's fingers, His assistant was created. His assistant looked to be in his late 20's, wearing a slender, black tuxedo with a beautifully crafted epaulette to his shoulders. No, he wasn't going to create a female system and fuck it. That's kind of like having sex with your daughter, and Julian had morals.

"Thank you for giving me life, my esteemed creator. I will serve you with my entire being." Was what Julian's creation simply said.

Julian couldn't stop smirking. He already had a faithful subordinate, and he had only recently been transferred to this realm, which had several advantages in and of itself. "And I'm confident you will. Your new name will be Astravos Sigarelia, and you will be the first of my many creations." Julian had unknowingly established a bloodline so strong that galaxies battled and perished merely to have the bloodline. The Sigarelia bloodline.

Astravos was then coated in an divine aura, as he felt his strength increase drastically, and he felt once again indebted to his creator. He had given him life, as well as power, he swore in his heart to serve Julian with unwavering loyalty.

As Astravos was busy thinking about how to repay his creators kindness, Julian was thinking about the powers he would give himself.