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A Tale of Creation

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Watch as Ananta grows his universe and the trials he must overcome. The first chapter is kind of a meh but it'll get better. This is my first go at writing a story, I truly hope you like it. The synopsis is also meh but it's whatever. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com as well (Cover art made with ai)

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Chapter 1The Start of Something Big [Updated]

 Floating in what seems to be an endless expanse of what seems to be what he would call the void, where one could see nothingness everywhere. Our protagonist was there staring at a blue transparent screen. The screen seemed simple yet one couldn't deny the presence of ancientness it produced. It had words that glistened in a multi-colored light and were written in a different language which our protagonist could somehow understand.

 As our protagonist looked at the screen, one could see the words "Erikson, you have been chosen by the will of the infinite omniverse to become the Creator of a Universe however as you grow stronger it may be possible to break out of the confines of the omniverse to create your own; you should also know you are not the only creator to exist as such you should be careful of who you meet."

 Erikson stood there in shock "What was going on," he thought, "This can't be possible, I was just walking on the street then suddenly a bright light came out of nowhere." Erikson was in a state of panic that lasted for a couple of hours.

 Ignoring Erikson's panic the system asked another question, "Do you want to begin YES/NO," Erikson of course seeing the message forcefully calmed himself and thought to himself before choosing yes. What would happen if he pressed no, he didn't know and wasn't ready to find out.

 Iridescent light shown as Erikson felt pure potent power course through as he was felt euphoric as this went on. This process lasted for a second before coming to a stop. Erikson could feel the power, he felt that at a snap of his finger all things. Anyway, the system had given him another message, so he had to push down his feelings and focus on what matters.

 "New objectives: Create your Universe, Create your Gods, Create a sentient species. As Erikson saw this he could only wish for a brighter future and to start said future why should he keep his name, this is a new start one which he wished would never end he never end, one which he hoped would be infinite, as such his new name would "Ananta".

Boom

Something in Erikson's now Ananta's soul radiated in recognition of the new name he gave himself, but this didn't only affect his soul but also his body. His body also changed; his dark brown skin gained golden runes, his pupils and hair once brown turned golden as well, and he also had golden clothes with black lines running through it.

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 "Damn, so much gold," thought Ananta but what could he do about it he had to agree it looked good. Looking at the system he saw something he should have seen a long time ago, his status.

Status

Name: Ananta (Erikson)

HP: Infinite

DE: Infinite

Skills: Creation

HP (Health points) – As a God your life span is infinite, PS: You can still die if faced with a much powerful opponent

DE (Divine Energy) – Even if you do have infinite divine energy, it is your capacity that allows the amount of divine energy you can channel.

This will probably be the only time you see your status for it is not needed

As Ananta was reading this he couldn't help but smile as he knew this was indeed the start of something big

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