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The Precursor

The Precursor, otherwise known as God. A young man dies and is thrown in a position he never knew existed.

universe_creation · Fantasía
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9 Chs

A Name?

I never thought that creating a name could be so troublesome.

But considering how I never spent hours a day learning new languages or learning cool names, this was to be expected. I almost wish I did though.

I mean, my past life's name sucked. Like, it was trash. Axel Powers. WHAT KIND OF NAME IS THAT!!! It made me feel like some sort of TRASH young master. But oh well, not many people that I knew watched anime so I was in the good. If they did watch anime or read light novels, they would say that I would be the foreign young master who has a trash personality.

But what's done is done. That's my new catchphrase as I will be entering a world of unknown where I could screw up and kill trillions of lives by sneezing which causes some king of apocalypse.

That was a bunny trail though. Back to naming myself or trying. There's definitely a ton of good names that I could use but that's the issue. They're only good, not godlike.

But is it truly possible to come up with a godlike name?

{Supreme Precursor, I believe that I may help with the creation of a name.} The System seemed to have proclaimed that with what seems to be.... pride? I dismissed that thought immediately though.

"Alright then system, fire away!!!" I exclaimed. They System started naming off tons of names that were definitely excellent but not what I was looking for.

An eternity passed and there were no names that resonated with me. Until the System stated, {Abuem Utia}.

That name was magnificent in my eyes. Maybe it wasn't the best name, but it stroke true with my soul(do I even have one?).

{Beginning the transfer}

{Transfer Completed. Congratulations Supreme One. You have fully adopted all of your powers}

I have never felt so powerful. A powerful feeling of bliss had set in at the beginning. Now, I actually fit the title that was give to me by the system. I was Supreme. I felt the power to create or destroy anything at my "finger tips".

The body that I designed had been created by the System. It felt strange. My limbs and body were long and thin. My vision felt the same, unaffected by the new shape of height. But with only pure Nothingness around, it's kind of hard to judge my new ability.

Even though I was Omniscient, the feeling of all knowledge wasn't that helpful since there wasn't much to know in a void of literal Nothingness

With excitement bubbling though me, I created for the first time.

My first creation was beautiful. It was a simple bed but it was ordained with a azure blue bedsheet and a pillow that was the most unique shade of purple. I created the mattress to be insanely soft and comfortable.

With my first creation done, I laid my head down to take a "nap". It wasn't a true nap since the need of sleep and the concept of sleep were both uncreated. I simply just shut my conscious down for a little.

I took one last look of the utter darkness around me before I took my "nap". There was a lot of work ahead of me but for now, I simply wanted to rest.

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