"My son, you are now given the responsibility to guard Reality, Time, Space, and Death, we would like to keep you with us but you should go to the lower dimension after the realities have been restarted." A monotone and haunting feminine voice could be heard from all directions addressing a male figure in a space that is divided into two sections black and white, the male figure was standing in the space where the two colors mixed in.
"Mother, you are finally letting me go but you are also giving me such silly responsibility. I don't want to become Cerberus of the lower dimension, you know that I want to have fun and there are many interesting things there I want to do." The male figure is a boy in his twenties, his eyes mixture alternating between different colors and black hair.
"We know that our dear child, you would be able to enjoy whatever you want, and you would only have to take action when someone actively tries to mess with the flow of the dimension. The rest will be taken care of by the embodiments of the concepts or concept itself. While each side of the scale actively or passively tries to counter or destroy their opposite aspect you will act as a judge between them so they don't destroy the balance." A warm and motherly voice came and placated the boy.
"So I will act as a judge between aspects when they conflict with each other?" The boy asked visibly relaxed.
"Yess, my boy you will act as a 'judge' between them, an easy job isn't it and you will also have plenty of time to do whatever you want, as Reality warpers aren't as common as immortals, are they." The monotone voice sounded a bit scheming but to the boy, it was just his mother telling him how easy his job would be.
"That is good, Mother but I don't like Death, I have observed it but the way it acts in the dimension you are sending me I don't like it, so I am not sure it will be fair." The boy complained.
"That is fine, the Death there is mostly useless, and the gift we are giving you will have some interesting beings that will defy Death in one way or another so you don't need to actively guard Death but you can't risk its existence either. Okay?" The motherly voice eased his worries.
"Fine, Mom." The boy accepted.
"Get ready to be transported there our child and don't forget to give us several grandchildren." Both voices said at the same time in a nonsense tone.
And the boy started vanishing from the place.
But what his mothers said baffled him and he could tell they were dead serious about it but before he could retort "Wha-"
He vanished.
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"Mothers tricked me at that time," Herobrine grumbled after recalling his memory when he was given his task.
Alexstar or Herobrine had just woken up from the illusionary world where he watched the records of the Multiverses with the help of Continuity Gem at first he thought it was just entertainment but after recalling his memories and job he could only grumble and wanted to slap his past self for thinking lower dimension didn't have walking reality warpers alert from Celestials.
But thinking about his two lovers in the illusionary world he suddenly remembered about his two wives Lilith and Evelyn (Witchcraft) who were banished to the void as punishment for doing some idiotic and reality-shattering ritual.
He was worried about them but after seeing that they somehow found a way to enter his illusionary world he could confirm they would return to him somehow.
But thinking about them would only bring sadness so he could only stop thinking about them and to distract himself he went to see his collection one of the things that can get his attention except his wives, power, and job.
Though he was going to look after some artifact that would allow him to bring those two back it was his subconscious decision, and it was like a routine, to check if he had missed something that would allow him to go Void Between without breaking the reality.
As he walked inside his treasury room he couldn't help but be irritated looking at the mess his treasure room was looking like a mess.
After living like a normal human, his previous mindset which was like a dragon (in matters related to treasure) who just held the items that he found interesting, precious, and rare even if didn't have any use were just kept in his treasury without any care, had changed now he wants to keep all things in order at this time he recalled his wives' words "I don't know how you treat these priceless things like this even if you can create most of them with your power." He used to laugh at that but now he could only nod in agreement.
While most of the treasures (some matters like metal, special kinds of materials like *[1]white wood of Fiererheim, etc.) Were priceless for others but he could create them by using his authority of Creation, though he rarely uses that power as it ruins all the fun of collecting.
(Similar to how players play survival instead of creative for entertainment, most of the time)
After looking at some of his treasures he could only laugh in amusement at his previous self who thought there were not many good things in his treasury though it was his mistake that he didn't know about them, while he was a a very knowledgeable being there many things he didn't know too, though that is unless he uses Omniscience, but that will ruin the fun of learning and researching like he was having now.
Excitement bubbled inside him which was due to his new perspective, he looked at his treasures and recalled how many people struggled to get even dust off what he had and still didn't succeed, it was a shame that he couldn't horde Infinity Gems.
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1st oart isn't much important for the story but it may give an idea related to Mc's origin and as you know how there is always some time travel, or some reality warping bullshit (cough M-day*cough) it will be taken care with it and Regarding to Death it is because he will be able to revive te dead without breaking any rules.