Chapter 29: The Author

A few hundred trillion galactic years ago...

I walked through my castle. My castle was large and lavish filled with unknown luxuries fit for me. I, Yaldabaoth Luther Artrium Laurier, am the Archon King. I go by many names other than the Archon King such as, The Author or the Asura Lord or when I pass the future generations will call my comradess the Primordials and me, the Primordial King.

I stood at the zenith of my castle and watched down at a part of my people, the Asura. I watched down as I knew what would come of their fate. Their fate was to die. Die at the hands of their brethren. Die at the hands of brother, sister, mother and father. The term 'peace' was to be ripped off of their vocabulary only to be replaced with malice.

The slight breeze made my dark black hair sway in the air as my deep dark purple eyes watched the Asura. The breeze picked up my long coat in the air as it swayed along with the breeze. After resetting half of creation millions of billions of times I have reached something out of my control. I have reset half of creation for one reason and one reason only, the most catastrophic threat walks, talks and eats, a being on my level, my brother. This world and many others will be destroyed. That sadistic line of thought he has makes him insane even to the minds of mad.

I watched the sun move through the sky knowing full well that the planet was orbiting the star instead of the sun orbiting the planet I was on. As the sun reached its highest point I have finished coming up with plans that will stop my psychotic brother as soon as possible to reverting to the future.

"There you are."

I looked back to see a girl who looked about eighteen. She had dark black hair and bright blood red eyes.

"I was looking for you, what're you doing up here?"

"It's my castle Nyx, I can go wherever I want."

"You've had that spoilt personality as soon as you became Archon King."

"You've had that b***h type of attitude since you were born."

"I dare you to say that again."

"B***h."

"I'm gonna kill you!" Nyx said as she went to punch me.

I easily held the punch in my hands and floored her on the ground.

"Stay down."

"I will but look out."

I looked up to see a sword plummet towards me.

"You're so stupid."

I jumped towards the sword but it went straight through me.

"No physical attack can do as little as tickle me, you know that Nyx."

"I know, I just wanted to play, you've been busy for so long we haven't had time for friendship."

I held the sword and plummeted with it as the velocity increased so did the chances of it piercing Nyx. I held the sword, the sword touched Nyx's forehead but she showed no dear but just laughed.

"You're psychotic."

"No I'm not."

"You always laugh whenever you think death's near."

"I can't help it you know."

"You're psychotic."

Nyx and I have a weird relationship. We've been friends since we were children but whenever we see each other a fight breaks out or we try to compete with each other in everything. I used to do the same with my brother but when we parted ways I'm sure Nyx felt some sympathy.

"I still can't believe it took you seven years to become the Archon King."

"You could say I'm talented."

"Oh come on, stop being so modest."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't be stupid, you're only eighteen and you've already become the ruler of ten races."

"The humans are getting stronger each day."

"What about the prophecy?"

"That's gonna happen."

"Sad to see one of the strongest races are gonna forget about their magical origins."

"Yeah, they're going to go to a planet called Earth in about a few years."

"Persaeus. That guy's gonna make them forget about their origins and he's gonna manipulate them. He's actually gonna do it."

"Yeah."

"LUTHUR!"

"It's her." Nyx said sounding almost pissed off.

"LUTHER!"

A girl who looked to be about the same age as me and Nyx with white hair and purple eyes ran towards us in what looked like she was in a hurry.

"What is it Aether?"

"He's here!"

"Who?"

"You're father."

"WHAT!"

"That guy's still alive."

"Nyx!"

"What? I thought everyone was thinking that, I mean the guy's been around for how long."

"Where is he right now?"

"At the gate."

"Ah shit. Tell him I'm dead."

"How?"

"With your mouth."

"No as in, how?"

"The Battle of Mors."

"That's true, it was a gruesome one."

"Go quickly-"

"Yaldabaoth."

We all looked towards the door leading downstairs to see a man with bronze hair and blue eyes and he looked to be about in his mid 40s.

"Father."

"You've been avoiding me ever since you've become Archon King so I came to check up on you."

"Well, I'm alive father."

"Do you underestimate my ability to see?"

"No, it's just you know, after all the battles I'm alive."

"Of course you are, you're a genius Mage."

"Do you want any tea?"

"Who're you?"

Aether froze with her mouth open as she was incredibly surprised.

"I'm Aether one of Luther's friends."

"Ah, I see."

"So do you want tea?"

"Sure, I'll have five cubes of sugar."

"Eh?"

"Five cubes."

"Coming right up!"

"Luther, if you're father was normal he would've had diabetes." Nyx whispered.

"I wish he was normal."

"Yaldabaoth, your mother's coming."

"Ah shit!"

"Nyx, get ready."

"I know. My self esteem is going to die today."

"Don't act like you're alone."

"She only likes Aether for some reason."

" I know-"

"Hi kids!"

"Hi mum."

"Go die Luther, I was talking to Aether."

"She isn't here."

"Oh well there's Nyx."

"Yes Emilia!"

"Don't you dare say my first name."

Nyx stayed silent after that.

"Luther, why aren't you married yet?"

"I have other matters-"

"If you don't get married soon I'll make sure to make your life miserable."

"I know you're joking."

"Am I?"

"She's not Luther."

"Did I ask for you to speak?" My mother said with absolute malice in her eyes.

"I'm sorry-"

"Keep quiet Nyx, this is why you haven't found a husband yet."

"I'll go now." Nyx said as she wiped a tear.

"Here's your tea." Aether said giving my father a tray holding a teapot and a tea cup.

"AETHER MY DARLING!" My mother said as she leapt on Aether for a hug.

"Wow, you see me after eight years and you don't even give me a hug.

"Go die Luther."

I stayed silent as I knew and so did everyone else that if my mother made a threat it will executed of you break her conditions, in this circumstance, the condition was not to speak.

"So how've you been mum?"

"Well I'm alive."

My father snickered at the fact that I said the same thing, he was probably thinking something like "Like Mother like son" although the wordings are altered.

"I'm going down then." I said as I took my leave to meet up with Nyx.

As I went down the stairs I realised Nyx was waiting at the foot of the stairs so I proceeded until I was still on the stairs but almost next to Nyx.

"I'm going to give you scenarios, use those to the code."

"They're that important."

"This is an issue regarding multiple world's in the endless sea of nonexistence, not just our world, Nyx."

"Fine then, I'll come tonight."

"Yeah, make sure no one's following."

"I'm not stupid you know."

"You can be careless."

With that we parted ways until we met each other again, or so we thought.