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The Protectors of the Multiverse

Long before...well everything, there was a man named Kaito Nikkimaru, he dreamed of a place life would prosper and fill the empty nothing that was all around him. So he thought he would need help, and so he created a brother out of his own blood. The other him, or as he calls him, "Scarlet", was the opposite of his brother, instead of being hopeful and full of life, he was.... let's just say the literal opposite. The two began to create The Multiverse. When the first Universe was done, both god brothers went to meet their creation. the people of that Universe praised the Oldest, while the darker younger brother was only worshipped by his additions to his brother's creation. Soon he grew jealous, and left to create his own Universe, But the older brother, thought he should help his brother, he was met with retaliation and anger, the younger brother saying he deserved to be loved and worshipped too. Scarlet then became power-hungry, and very prideful, both brothers went their separate ways, The Multiverse belonging to the both of them. One side filled with Kaito's good Intentions, the other with Scarlet's melancholic and insane thoughts.

*KING CRIMSON, TIME SKIP*

It's been aeons since the brothers met again, and to protect his side of the Multiverse, Azure made little versions of himself, all with nicknames given by who they represented, there were a lot of them, too many to count. All having something different than the other, but the one we focus on primarily, is "The Music God", sometimes named Appollo, but waaaaaaaaay different. he had the ability to take on different personalities by playing a certain genre of music. Metalhead, Jazz kid, Punk boy, the "snob" *for classical music* and many others. He also wrote every. song. ever. he can also create clones reflecting the personalities he has. that's how he wrote so much stuff.

We see him waking up from another chaotic night at "The Center", the place where all of the different types of little Kaito's hangout. The first sound he heard was

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY WHISKEY!?!?"

"HAVE YOU CHECKED YOUR MAMA'S ASS!?"

"COME HERE YOU LITTLE PIECE OF--"

*BANG!!!!!!"

Yup, just like every other day.

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