The Spectacle of Creation (antagonist perspective)

The multiverse was being split and diverged into several parts of a mini-verse full of unmanageable paradoxes and the one that struck the multiverse and destroyed more of it was in a hurry to reach the center of the Omniverse.

Yet, the soul was weakened. Once, I had been powerful enough to take down the great Chosen One but now full of doubts and misery. From these thoughts, I gave birth to the misery of demons across the universe. Several of them climbed over me and tried to eat me. My numbness saved me from all the pain. The misery was caused from within as I saw the multiverse regenerating even as I destroy it. I feel Adam entering great realms that even I am not able to see.

The great Gods have completely rid me of all realities and all of my thoughts are cursed to become universes that will cause a burden for me only. The destruction was beautiful as I destroyed several universes in my travel away from sadness.

I think I have messed with the wrong person which would be myself. I must not have given out such power on Adam this quickly, I must retreat to my mind, my omniverse, and quickly come up with a plan for taking Adam and his friends down for good.

There is fear now, fear of believing in false gods. I do not want to trust in faith anymore, I'll do this myself. I will be the God of all realms, remake fate and achieve...greatness.

Why do I feel doubt then? Hopeless and without a purpose. Not being aware of my destination. What has caused all this?..what has?

"Son.." A distant voice escaped from a universe nearby and found me. It felt familiar and I was drawn to it. I slowly floated toward the warp hole as I threw the monsters that I created away from the body. Slowly reaching the realm.

Dark energy floats nearby, indulging in the massive occupancy of an entire galaxy in a second. There was darkness and it wasn't the ignorable amount.

I hoped I didn't go towards another villain. Suddenly I glimpsed the future as I closed my eyes to breathe deeply. Adam lying down in my hands bleeding with cosmic blood and her woman companion screaming in perhaps a rather strange realm. A realm that connects somehow with my birth and makes me drawn to it like a twin flame.

I opened my eyes as soon as I felt a change in the atmosphere. The realm in my visions appeared in front of me...or rather I had traveled as I envisioned these things.

A massive devil form, quite blurred floated amidst the very disturbing and very well-organized dark energy that was spread out evenly.

I smiled and bowed to the emitter of this darkness, "You seek what I seek." said the divine but horrifying sound, "The life Of Adam and the death of the multiverse...I had stabbed him once but he was helped by one that looked like you."

I glanced at its eyes as now I knew who he was, "Son, you were the formation of my creative thoughts and wrath for destruction. You are there only because of me and because of Adam who was connected with me briefly after our fight. I need you now...we must make an army, and take down what God doesn't want us to."

I smiled and rose up,"As you wish...father"