Legend of the Cosmic Lord
The Void, the first and only entity that will ever be, feeling alone it took a majority of itself and created many worlds. Each world was filled with powerful resources and beasts. A Guide was created to push things forward, However, that guide went rouge ripped apart a portion of the void and created its own race.
This race had a taste for destruction. Devouring the creations from the void and the other creations from the gods; The Voids children, The Gods fought against the Guide's Children as well. A war broke out, the tide of war turning towards the invaders side; A Goddess's Sacrifice, changes that tide.
The Voids final creation; Humans, were born with the greatest potential. The humans pushed the invaders locking them at a stand-still. The Gods who battled the Guide, lost almost everything, the fallen were being absorbed into the Guide making him even more stronger.
All hope is lost, the gods knowing that no miracle was happening for them, took matters into their own hands.
Special God's offered their lives in exchange to defeat their enemy. The Guide sensing impending danger tried to stop them. A step too late, A Savior was born, soon after a fierce battle was fought, The Guide was beaten and went into a dormant slumber.
The Gods rejoice but soon despair welcomed them once again, Their Savior losing control, killing its creators. The Savior was subdued and sealed away, leaving no choice, killing itself to escape its own miserable pain riddled existence. On Death's doorstep, ancient energy sipped into the soul, a beauty filled the Savior's eyes.
A Beautiful figure appeared next to his body and picked him up; A pair of emerald eyes' filled with love and warmth scanned him. A gentle smile made even his crazed heart tranquil; Her fair hands cupped his face, with his final moments flashing by quickly, he caught the words she spoke, For the first and final time.
His eyes closed and his soul disappeared, his body dissolving, the worlds both mortal and god wept at his death. He, however, didn't care; for the words that the beauty spoke to him still echoed in his mind even when he disappeared.
"Will be together this time, My love!"
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