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Afterlife:The Dark Divine

Adam, a soul from actual Earth, a great divine learning, being and beyond after his passing from body. Ruler of his own universe and finding that he is God was barely the beginning. He had to use more than just so many senses to realise he is not alone. The Gods of all universes must come together for their leader and send away the dark energy/ the dark beings from destroying the multiverse. All creation is at stake but none of this is the threat that will change the fate of all universe and Gods.

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Convour's Paradise- Insight sub chapter

The days back in the ancient Afterlife, it was filled with events that brought celestials together in the name of the true creator and share all their passion at a place of creation known as Galacade.

The massive piece of the ancient galaxy and pure energy bent into a universe and a planet with cosmic magic. The Creation was built amongst all the multiverse celestials. Their passion and enormous heart spewing their love onto the creation they made in the center of the universe.

All the unique and dauntless celestials not giving in to insanity with all these powers they made an opening to the outerverse. The endless space of dimensions that unlock pathways to a higher order of sanity.

The world of realms that only the mightiest could travel and come back. As planned Convour achieved his plan with his divine friends achieving total control of the vast outerverse and going to the 11th, which is the highest dimension.

All the celestials lived there sharing mercy and thoughtful insight about creation. They possessed forms that no other soul outside of them could have ever thought and given it a way of work. A type of physics that would govern all these rules and these were set differently for every unique being.

All they made was controlled by them, made by them, and if needed destroyed by them. They lived amongst upon building and building making the 11th dimension the dimension of true gods and the most powerful celestials. It was space fest every day, every moment the most alive part of the multiverse

Convour took pride in this achievement of his and with this pride ruled and governed the gods and celestials and the living creatures inside and beyond the 11th dimension.

He did battle many dark entities and against sunken souls from beyond and never gave in to the absolute power, he would have become a sunken or a dark soul.

They all celebrated with peace and love and kept defeating darkness. They say the true God had met Convour once before and he was the only one to see the true creator of all.

His powers became overwhelming almost above and beyond those that the celestials could even think or decipher. His mind was big as 30 universes and he was the one who was about to reach the 12th dimension and make sunken souls into what he called awaken and daring souls.

They were supposed to be companions to gods in the help of efficient creating and deriving energy directly from the 11th dimension. Souls that stored information of all gods and were connected to everything.

Convour wanted to bring them in and make them awaken so that the Gods who didn't agree with him felt a true connection with all the other celestials and understood the exact truth that we are all but one in this vast multiverse.

He was about to bring all the universes in the multiverse as one and set a ruling party so that those weak realms without celestials will aid from this movement... but Convour , though he had planned and foresaw everything that could happen in the future... he didn't see this coming.

All was but nothing. The dawn of all ages was at a spot that never existed. He had fallen deep in vain thinking he was the chosen one which led him to believe that whatever he thought would have been true without checking history and the logic that lied in front of him. He miscalculated that darkness was just nothing and nothingness was meant to be not taken care of or even be bothered with.

Convour's rage was felt all over the multiverse but he realized what he did and gave in to divine tears.. He sent all the celestials away and took the burden of controlling and ruling the 11th dimension on his own.

What was once the place of gods and heaven soon became a pit of mistakes and Instability. He existed in this prism that replicated the errors he made and formed his life, his destiny, and the path to replenish his sins.

He suddenly opened his eyes after years of performing magic to bring up many creatures through creation but ended up creating paradoxes and black wholes which started to suck and devour celestial creations and bodies all over the multiverse. This was the sorrow age of Convour and the multiverse felt it.

His peacefulness after all wasn't still disturbed as to be it though it was all at stake he took everything in his hands and went to the edge of his universe at the 11th dimension...

This proved his work and loyalty towards the true God. He wanted to prove greater and turn the multiverse into a better place. He began crafting wormholes that could take him beyond this dimension and to the instability zoneverse. The zoneverse was part of the outerverse that included the realms that were unstable and the same realm that held creatures beyond the minds of any celestials to decipher.

The realms were meant to be blocked and abandoned as such high energy and complexity wouldn't keep any minds even that of gods stable they were said to be the zoneverse and the path to it was called the mystique Longbridge. They had thought it was just a made-up name of a bridge to the 12th dimensions and beyond but they were not that right. Though the physical structure of it never existed one could ever only cross such a high threshold of convergence. All dark energy and light were brought at that spot to converge and create a drastic and unchangeable zone of instability.

The star-kissed bright zone of danger couldn't be ruled by any celestial as it was something that wasn't to be controlled but abandoned by the true god. The celestials of the 11th dimension did not entirely study or care about this zone at the ends of this universe yet Convour took a step above and studied it.

He found, the only thing to travel through was light and the souls of every living being were all light material, and waves. The endaspectrum is the magic that lets these kinda souls turn into natural ghosts and enter a spectrum of absolute power, it was said to be given to the chosen one if he ever existed but Convour learned this as a skill.

He learnt that soul draws energy from mind and mind from the subconscious universe that exists within us all, governed by the core of it and the rules of your creator. The basic known fact for any creator was for any soul to be driven to its path of becoming one with its creator though the path has dreadful life challenges and tough choices to make, their lives on their lands repeat till they find true nature of themselves and return to their creator. This was the main rule for any creator, love all the creations.

Convour's main plan was to use the insight of the skill that let him engage his soul to the journey beyond the 11th dimension. A really abnormal and violent rage was felt within this zone as he was about to release his soul. Convour hadn't felt this though he did feel something was up he didn't give in and kept meditating, doing his spell and softly breathing into his soul and trying to bring it out.

All the celestials that were with Convour had felt the same feeling coming from the skies far away. A gigantic splash of light burst as many stars exploded in the very eyes of their creators. A portal to another dimension opened. The warrior divines had lined up as an army to defend this realm from the 11th dimension abnormality that was occurring.

Convour was trying to reach the other side still and it was taking him a very long time as he relived all his journey correcting all the mistakes and learning wisdom and truth and that there was a chosen one coming in the distant future by the name of Adam, a very unique fresh creation by the hands of the true God and that put a smile on the divine face of Convour.

They were uttering the words of spells that would defend them from this out worldly event that was about to strike them. All the hearts of divines beat so hard and the event was disturbing creations, lives, and planets across the multiverse. The celestials were truly afraid as none could be determining what this was.

Convour was building upon his spell, softly a ghostlike substance was coming outside his navel. The feeling was paradise to him though he never knew hell was at the other side coming in and in time his soul was free.

Another sudden burst and like they feared not one, not two but thousands of entities that were called the sunken souls, the devours of light had come out and it was too hard for all the celestials to take these very abnormal species down. They did realize this was Convours fault and convour had suddenly connected with a few souls and changed it but he realized this which made his spell get disturbed. Hence, he was frozen though he did achieve to go to the longbridge he was kept frozen there and it lied in the hands of the..chosen one